A Hiker’s Tale

On a lovely day, when our family was driving from one place to another, we detoured through a state park. It was a good day for a hike, so we got out of the car and onto the trail. It began atop a meadowy ridge where we walked together until the trail turned downward....
Of Recipes and Risk

Of Recipes and Risk

My brother and I were just a little finicky when we were young. We didn’t like oatmeal. We hated onions. We loathed sandwiches. And what is typical lunch fare for a family at a national park picnic area between hikes? Sandwiches. Eventually, we grew out of it and now...

For This May: Progress

  Never discourage anyone who continually makes progress no matter how slow.      ~ Plato At nine o’clock one year ago tonight, my Dad inched his way through our door,  upper body resting heavily on a walker, toes laboring to do the work that his missing...