A River Runs Through it

I’m beyond ready for another camping trip. Several destinations are calling to me, and many of them have me passing through an area I seldom think of as a destination unto itself. I’m not sure why, except that I’m so often on my way someplace else. Cooper’s Landing is a small community of close-knit, adventurousContinue reading “A River Runs Through it”

Raindrops and Eagle Songs

I awoke at 7:00 am to the joyful dance of a soft, steady rain on the roof of my motor home, accompanied by the mystical, musical sound of a pair of bald eagles in the tall spruce trees on either side of my campsite. If you have never had the privilege of listening to theseContinue reading “Raindrops and Eagle Songs”