About a month ago, I lost my photos. Over 4,000 photos gone. I had relied on the Cloud when I should have relied on hard drive. Lesson learned. Heart broken. Hard drive bought. It was difficult picking up the camera again, as I mourned for those lost pictures. But I finally tried. And this week, I…
Wine Wednesday: May 2, 2017
Bottling Weekend is the one time it is acceptable to tell someone, “Put a cork in it.”
Wine Wednesday: April 26, 2017
A good day in the valley includes old friends, wine, and sunshine.
Wine Wednesday: Ides of March
Good friends, go in, and taste some wine with me; And we, like friends, will straightway go together. … The ides of March are come.
They’re Back!
They’re Back! #MontereyBay has crabs.
Goodnight, Sweet Prince
When I entered the house through the kitchen, something was different. Parker’s tuna dish was not there by the refrigerator, and his beautiful orange face did not come to greet me.
Wine Wednesday: March 8, 2017
Your words are my food, your breath my wine.
Diving for Dinner
A Brandt’s cormorant eyes a pelagic crab. But he has plans for a deep water dinner.
Wine Wednesday: March 1, 2017
“A house without a cat is like a day without sunshine, a pie without formage, a dinner without wine.”
When a Tree Falls in a Wood …
When a tree falls in the wood, one crow is pretty upset about it.
Stalker
A young green heron searches for dinner in the quiet pools of the Carmel River long before the heavy rains of winter.
Wine Wednesday: February 15, 2017
I will drink milk when cows eat grape. -Henri Toulouse-Lautrec
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