Life

Missing Miss Raya Buckets

Miss Raya Buckets stepped over the Rainbow Bridge earlier this year, where the can opener is always spinning. I sure miss her!

Trees and cicadas. Tree-cadas.

Trees and cicadas. Tree-cadas.

A quick bike trip to the U.S. National Arboretum. Conifers and cicadas for your viewing pleasure. Hope you like them!

Fifteen minutes for full potency

Fifteen minutes for full potency

Back In the Family. Ten magical days speaking in familect, walking the neighborhood, talking trash/ playing poker (interchangeable), eating home cooked meals, White Castles and a multi-meat meal at Salt and Smoke

Flying

Flying

On the vagaries of nonsensical panic, the gallantry of a good man, and my (possible) return to airplane grace, with a little love for DCA

Party time

Party time

Don’t succumb to short-timers’ syndrome. Have a lemonade or a beer or a shrub, and let’s give some thanks on Saturday May 1st from 7-9 PM EDT on the House Party app.

A bitters experiment

A bitters experiment

Tried out the bitters and have only good things to say about it. Just two splurts will do it, though seven is good too! (Add a saxophone if you’ve got one handy.)

Planting seeds

Planting seeds

Effervescent excitement in Tunis. You don’t want to be the last on your block to look for Tita and Lil Bitters Brand aromatic bitters. Also, trees.

The year without an adjective

The year without an adjective

There’s no way to describe this past year without missing the point. A year we all stretched our cognitive dissonance to the limit. A year of shared experience, without a single hug.

BANNER DAY!!!

BANNER DAY!!!

It’s a banner day. A particular banner that stirs our hearts. It’s time we had it back.

This post is not about cats

This post is not about cats

This post is not about cats. It’s about walking around La Marsa in 2020, then taking a breather at the end of the year, and pushing forward again in 2021. Here’s to it, y’all!

Little Bitty Christmas Post

Little Bitty Christmas Post

Nothing like being home for the holidays. Well, this year we’ve got to be creative to make it through. As long as eating is involved, I’m game!