Notes from the saddle, the kitchen, and Bozeman.
Trip reports and Bozeman politics.
Chapter 19
After our early dinner, I strolled out alone. .. As I passed the church, I felt a sublime compassion for the poor creatures who were destined to go there, Sunday after Sunday, all their lives through, and to lie obscurely…
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Apparently, I was supposed to register for classes … like last Tuesday. Oops. Fortunately, none of the classes I want to take are filled…
Jenny and Tory
For those of you who don’t already know (and are, for some reason, interested, =P), my sister, Jenny, is getting married on May 28th…
lived near a busy street
Accident on Dell Range tonight. Why I drove down Prarie, not Dell Range, I don’t know. Of no consequence. Saw the lights flashing on…
year to date
It rained, yesterday. For two hours, it rained. Not a monsoon rain, you. Not the I-can’t-find-a-raindrop but the-air-must-be-made-of-water sort of southeast Asia rain. No.…