Our Bat Boondoggle

Our Bat Boondoggle

Our Bat Boondoggle A million-and-a-half bats in a feeding frenzy? I couldn’t pass on the promise of such a sight. Before we arrived in Austin, Texas, I’d read that Mexican Free-tailed bats made nests under the bridge on South Congress Avenue. They’d arrive annually in...
Reluctant No More

Reluctant No More

RV Reluctance has been my schtick for over five years. So how did it happen that I’m now living full time in a motorhome? Flash back to 2015:  “I think we should buy an RV and travel the country,” my excited husband said. “You want me to leave my garden, my orchids,...
Woodstock, At Last

Woodstock, At Last

Missing Woodstock, that quintessential rock festival in the Catskills back in 1969, still leaves a hole in my soul. I should have been there. I’d been a student then at Florida State University in Tallahassee, partying hard but somehow managing to stay on track for...