Wicked Walk 9/30/2015

My last walk of September was, as you may recall, taken in Wyoming.  Our annual elk hunting trip hit the Cowboy State this year, thanks to careful planning and the luck of the draw.  I’ll touch more on our 2 week adventure later this week but for now I’d like to share the photos I…

Wicked Walk ~ A Substitute

Substitute.  Substitute is a word I can not spell.  It is one of those words I can barely get close enough to spelling correctly that my computer is able to decipher my meaning.  But that is neither here nor there. As you read this I will be a good 30 miles from internet connections, cell phone service or…

Cousins

I grew up with a lot of cousins.  And there for several years I was the baby, which, loosely interpreted, translates to ‘tortured one’.  Also excluded.  Picked on.  Left alone in the dark, in the hay bales.  “Hide” they said.  “We’ll come find you” they said.  “Be quiet and still” they said.  I walked back to my…