The part of coming home where you're pretty sure you're going to die.
The part of coming home where you're pretty sure you're going to survive.
May 11, 2017
May 10, 2017
May 9, 2017
Spring in Southeast Alaska. Gathering fiddleheads for dinner, and nettles for lunch.
May 8, 2017
May 7, 2017
Just a couple of spring Reids.
May 6, 2017
May 5, 2017
May 4, 2017
In case you're also half-heartedly responding to emails, wishing you could be out in the Southeast Alaska spring, where the trees are leafing out, the birds are twittering the branches unless they're ravens in which case they're just kind of clomping around shrieking, and the skunk cabbage is, well, gentle stinking -- here's the story and photo essay that came out of all those months trolling last summer.
Thanks, Dad (hi, Dad), for putting up with me.
May 1, 2017 - Bicameral Softball
American sporting traditions never fail to build teamwork, condone beer drinking, and incite offensive commentary about the other team's ability to pass a fiscal plan.