Archives: 2009 May
Silliness on Sunday
Today’s the day we find out if Harvey is fixed. And, did you know that Mother Nature was expected to observe specific dates?
Doing the hokey-cokey
DH and I wrestled the transmission out of the cab. Now, it has to go back in.
Behold, I am Superwoman
I rode into Redding, and acquired Manly Tools. Then I brought them back, where they did marvelous and exciting things to the transmission.
Life’s little amusements
Today is the first day of my new business venture, so the entire Internet fell over. There is humor here.
The Harbor Hut
22 February 2009: The Harbor Hut (1205 Embarcadero, Morro Bay) appears to be both a hole-in-the-wall fish and chip shack and a sit-down restaurant. I had fish and
Permanent death by drowning
22 February 2009: This sign at Morro Rock doesn’t mince words. “Death from drowning happens once in a lifetime.” There are lots of surfers here.
One heck of a pebble
22 February 2009: When Morro Rock was first “discovered” by Juan Rodrigues Cabrillo, he called it “morro”–the Spanish for “pebble”. At 576 feet, this extinct volcano is on is one heck of a pebble, very rocky and dangerous. Climbing is forbidden.
Unlikely friends
22 February 2009: While enjoying the view of the wild, windswept ocean, a single gull alighted and looked at me. It said, “Mine?” And then a little squirrel popped up out of the rocks, and they hung out together.

