“Cold”






Walking down one of Savannah‘s many Historic District alleys recently, I came upon a hidden Treasure in the Trash.


I gazed upon the trashed art for a bit, then headed on for my morning coffee at Gallery Espresso around the corner.


A sampling of our coffee enjoyment.









HR and I are house- and dog-sitting for daughter Amy for a few days.
Here’s Coastal, ready for her evening walk.


And here’s Coastal every few minutes, ready for a belly rub.


A lovely Wednesday evening on Skidaway Island near Savannah.


Our little window sill Christmas Cactus (also appropriately known as Easter Cactus) finally decided to TALK to us!







“Put-er-together-er”

Okay, I just made that word up. Can it count as one word today?

HR is the put-er-together-er in our fam. I just stare at the instructions and get terribly depressed.