Photos

KB

My parent’s house, far away from sunny SoCal. Molly was a sweatheart who’s much missed. This is the view from the bottom of their driveway. Gorgeous, but out in the boonies.

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Right here is the reason that I live in Southern California. Born and raised here, I much prefer the view on Christmas morning (2006) from my convertible then my experience in¬†Scotland (2002)¬†– although I’ll admit it was fun as a temporary visit. Since then, my sister has gone and done the unthinkable, moving herself and family to New England, so I’ve experienced more white Christmases. Brrr. It’s a good thing they’re worth it.

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In the spring and summer I have the privilege of racing on this boat. That’s me on the right!

Zeke
My handsome Zeke. He’s a coonhound that I adopted when he was about 2 1/2 years old He’s a very good boy, except when he’s being an ass.
Zeke
This is the face that drags me off the couch and out for our daily one hour walk. I never actually want to go, but I can’t say no to that face (which is why I got him, to get my lazy butt outside, and it worked!)
Zeke
Zeke weighs 100lbs, so when he lays his head on my shoulder and his paw across my arm, typing can be a challenge. He’s a little bit jealous of the laptop, to be honest. But we manage.