Today, Wes turned 11. It was the summer of 2000, living in Atlanta, when I adopted Wesley from the Golden Retriever Rescue. He was abandoned by some fool outside a convenience store when he was little more than 6 months…
Duluth, Minnesota. Aside from a warm bed and a decent breakfast, I didn’t give it much thought. But a quick reminder about an old family connection to this area, gave me something more meaningful to do. My grandfather, Captain…
Very quick clip of Minka, Sophie and I attempting to walk the dogs in their quiet Austin neighborhood. Ruby is the greyhound. Wesley is the orange one. And Jazz, well, Jazz is the spazz. Music by Leon Redbone
Was invited by my good friends, BJ & Matt Barber, to visit with their family in Downieville, California for a few days over the Christmas holiday. It’s a small mountain village straddling the Yuba river to the north of Lake…
BJ, Matt and Lisa flew out to visit me in Maine, and we then set off on a week long road trip from my house in Portland up to Cape Breton, Nova Scotia and back. It was a really fun…