The snow is just coming down like crazy … you should see it! This is our second visit to Lake Tahoe during “winter.” Technically, it’s not winter yet, but this is the second time we’ve been snowed in. I am overjoyed about
“Cut my hair,” she says, with that all-purpose, pleading tone, the one she uses for popsicles and new shoes and just one more game of cards.
I don’t want to cut her hair. She’s twelve … almost thirteen, and that means she
That was the craziest day I’ve had in a long time. No, that’s not extreme enough. That was the craziest day I’ve EVER HAD.
It all started innocently enough. I planned to spend the morning enjoying Gage, bake a pan of Nutty bars to
I thought I’d make brownies for Dave, but it meant getting a little creative. I couldn’t find unsweetened baking cocoa at Edeka, but I knew that with a little finagling, I could reduce the butter and substitute for unsweetened baking chocolate.
I know. A few numbers are missing … as in England – parts 2, 3, and 4. But if I don’t jump up to “England – part 5,” I can’t tell you about our fantastic, brilliant, fabulous day. So I think I’ll jump
I had visions of giving you daily, perhaps even hourly updates of our trip. Not to be. Not even the “daily” part has worked out. But I’ll try to catch up to where we are now. Here’s the last of Scotland …