A sweet farewell to summertime. The temps are still nearing 100, but with September comes a turn of the season. It was a warm, generous summer of firsts and decks and only one tomato.
Read MoreMargaritas. Cabana Boys. Fishing. Rick James. They all fit together in a way that will make any sun worshiping cocktail sipper understand just why the trout bite in Wyoming.
Read MoreThe #wyadventure was a big whoa. So many photos of meadows and mountains and trout. SO MANY. Brace yourself for a post of few words (although hilarious ones) and plenty of images. Whoa-ming. That's more like it.
Read MoreHitting the road again. On a quest for a cutthroat trout. Thumbs up man.
Read MoreThree Babies. At once. Can you believe it? I held them. At one time. A letter to my favorite triplets.
Read MoreA new round of life lessons including body heat, long skirts, personalized pencils and garden theories. 90 days in and I went a whole post without mentioning Chopped.
Read MoreHBF is outta town. So what do I do? All kinds of crafty, cooking, loungy things. Obviously. I need a cake shake.
Read MoreNothing compares to the Iowa State Fair. Two trips earned a love letter. And two trips earned me a need to actually work out (eh) this week.
Read More49 photos of one single sunset. A quiet, meditative dockside picnic. Breathe in. Breathe out. Repeat.
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