I happen to be reading a book about deaths in the Grand Canyon, a gripping review I'd recommend to anyone who likes exactly the same books I do. The hypothermia victims have my ardent attention at the moment, as the 40 seconds it takes me to go to the mailbox and back are excruciating at -7°F. Good training for the inauguration, where the temperature is predicted to hover around freezing. Sounds delightful!
I took this picture on Wednesday when the snow was coming down. In other news, Brian is working on the recipe for hot buttered rum. He made a vat of this butter-batter to which you add rum and hot water. It's like drinking a spice cake. There are approximately 600 calories per swig. It's great stuff.
I took this picture on Wednesday when the snow was coming down. In other news, Brian is working on the recipe for hot buttered rum. He made a vat of this butter-batter to which you add rum and hot water. It's like drinking a spice cake. There are approximately 600 calories per swig. It's great stuff.
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About that Grand Canyon book? The single biggest reason why a trip to Arizona won't come for at least two more years. I need confidence that small blond children won't run grinning straight off the edge. Now I know how my dad felt!
Don't tell you-know-who, but it's snowing again here.
(Feeling silly. I finally got the guest list compiled for K's birthday and it's taken everything out of me.)
My grandmother stopped my dad and his brother from throwing rocks in the Grand Canyon so they wouldn't fill it up. (around 1955)