Exploring Winkler, Part 2: Kronsgart
Andrew is going to get after me for naming these in a very boring manner. OH WELL. So. Where were we? Oh yes. I had […]
Andrew is going to get after me for naming these in a very boring manner. OH WELL. So. Where were we? Oh yes. I had […]
WEST RESERVE I lied in my last post. I haven’t actually stopped exploring. I just… haven’t lived up to my own expectations. Which feels like […]
I think that in exploring, as in anything, there are cycles or waves. Never linear. And somehow, I have ended up in a pause of […]
My grandparents lived on the same farmyard, and during the summer my cousin would stay with them on the farm. One time we were marching through the pasture at the back of the property, and stumbled across a large glittering half-buried boulder.
“…the whole community was on one party line with more than thirty different ring signals.” WHAT?! Sounds like pandemonium!