Last month, I took a day off work to go hiking. It was my birthday, and I wanted to commune with… Read more Why Not Stevenson?
About six months ago, Tara told me her dad wanted to drive out to The Dalles for a little walleye… Read more Fresh Fish? Touché!
While pop-up campers were representative of my childhood, I’ve always had a fondness for vintage travel trailers from the 1950s.… Read more A Vintage Seafood-y Weekend
There is nothing more therapeutic than flying a kite. This surprises me. You wouldn’t think such a simple pursuit would… Read more Kite Therapy
A few days ago I got a hankering for a really good cup of clam chowder, so I did what… Read more Love Is In The Air. And Chowder, too.
Last week, my friend Jess Witkins e-mailed me to let me know I had won a book she was giving… Read more I’m Not A Portlander*