elsagold:

Quanny and Peter honor Elsa with a monthly Wumbrunch. Everyone brings someone new, and there’s a themed craft (this month the theme was fermented goods, and we made pickles). It took me eight months to realize Wumbrunch was named after her. I think she still would have been proud that I figured it out eventually.

Better late than never, and better often than sporadically.

whatisultra:

I am too injured to run.

Of course, the morning after the 4MPH Challenge looked like this.

This will be wet.

Philodendron lisafrankia.

Some boyhood bravery.

(Source: Spotify)

Peter and I are no longer allowed to run together. It will only get us both killed.

It may still be too soon for me to talk about running Mt. Manuel in Big Sur. How could something seem like such a good idea but be such a BAD idea?

That one time when the hotel TV was broadcasting my stream of consciousness: local hiking trails on Channel 4, insect anatomy on Channel 5, public access court disputes on Channel 6, and telenovelas dramáticas on Channel 7.