Greens on the Red!

So many Spring festivals! And this isn't even a Small Town Festival. This is Greens on the Red, which happens to be about two blocks away from my house. Palmer and I walked Penny over for a visit this year. I don't know how we'd missed it before, but we'd never been. Of course I didn't take my good camera or photos of the actual festival offeri…

Seedlings and projects and ethics, oh my!

Now that Christmas decorations have been stowed and the surprisingly calm (for me) Mardi Gras season has begun, things have calmed down, and we've been able to focus on more mundane, non-family-related projects. As usual, Palmer did an excellent job decorating the mantle. I've been up to my usual crafty shenanigans, at least for this time…

Time to put up the Christmas decorations

  Yep, it's Twelfth Night, the proper day to put away your Christmas decorations until the day after Thanksgiving this year. It's also time to pull out the Mardi Gras decorations and eat every available piece of king cake. Shreveport's Whole Foods, for one, is prepared. They've actually been prepared for a few days - I just wouldn't let mysel…

Puddles in Pensacola

Before our weekend trip to Pensacola, Florida, Penny was already an interstate traveler, as she visited the Wildflower Trails Festival in Linden, Texas (at which there were no wildflowers or trails) in April. This, though, was a much longer trip - hours longer, even, than our trip to Mandeville earlier this year. We took the long way there, down I…

Tick City, Louisiana (+ a surprise!)

Palmer and I spent most of Saturday hiking Sugar Cane Trail around Caney Lake near Minden, Louisiana. It was a seven-mile proper Trek that didn't offer much elevation, though it offered more than enough distance. It almost killed us, in fact. [sgpx gpx="/wp-content/uploads/gpx/So Very Many Ticks! Also a Snake..gpx"] Okay, not really. We just …

We climbed a mountain!

Okay, that's kind of a lie. It's not technically a lie because "mountain" is actual name of the place. This "mountain," though, really only qualifies as a largish hill. The actual hiking elevation was less than 200 feet, and the whole hill tops out at a whopping 535. So I jumped onto a bench by the sign and acted like I'd just climbed Katahdin. P…

Yay Christmas! (And we survived Thanksgiving.)

The various end-of-the-year holidays are always exciting, but for me, it's all just a build-up to Christmas. It's been so long since I've lived in New Orleans now that it's eclipsed Mardi Gras in my Hierarchy of Awesome Holidays, and I start looking forward to it once the first Fall cold snap hits. Speaking of Fall, Shreveport is beautiful right…

Merry Christmas!

2013ornament

Okay, I haven’t finished my book, so this isn’t a review because I don’t have anything to review yet. In my defense, Bleak House is an especially looooong book, and somehow Dickens doesn’t read as quickly as George R.R. Martin. I’ll probably finish by the end of the year. (I guess now’s the time to write my big end-of-the-year post, anyway. Which I skipped last year. I know.)

So. Since it’s taking me a long time to read this behemoth, and I haven’t posted in a while, I figured I’d offer a Christmas update (in the last half-hour before Doctor Who makes me cry. But that’s neither here nor there). So here goes. And since this post will be mostly photos (and thus very long), I’ll add a Read More here… Continue reading

2013 Books #54, 55, 56: Wheat Belly, The Worst Hard Time, World War One

Okay, here's a threefer. You've probably figured out by now that I'm generally not a nonfiction reader, though I seem to have turned a 180, or at least a 90, since half of my last six books haven't been "fake" (as my seventh-graders called fiction Back in the Day). I'm combining them into one big post because (1) I don't have very much to say about…