Mounted above the dash in Pat's car, a GPS device tracks our pre-programmed driving route from San Diego to Boise, Idaho. Whenever we veer from the pre-planned course--even to top off the gas tank or to empty one of the small backseat bladders (which of course operate on a rotating schedule)--a disapproving female voice informs … Continue reading Recalculating
Tag: Idaho
Bang-up Spin-off: “An Assembly Such as This” (Idaho Writers series)
I suppose one way to measure the popularity of a Classic is to count the number of spin-offs it's spawned. Gauging by that measure, I'd have to say that Jane Austen's Pride and Prejudice surpasses "popular" and rings in at "obsession;" a quick bookstore-search turned up more than 50 novels based on Austen's golden oldie. … Continue reading Bang-up Spin-off: “An Assembly Such as This” (Idaho Writers series)
Drinks got warm, but the fish stayed cold…
We've been gloriously "unplugged" all week--no phone signal, and just a wireless hotspot (sometimes) by the Redfish Lodge's front door. The Editor giggles every time I say I'm going to "walk up to the internet" to post our blog... *** After he cleaned a Limit of fish (that's a unit of measurement, isn't it?) I … Continue reading Drinks got warm, but the fish stayed cold…
Hooked
The picture here is a shot of me napping under the trees the last time I was in Stanley--Fourth of July '76, America's Bicentennial. I'm told that when we get home and download our photos, I'll have a companion piece: me with rolled-up jeans and sunglasses, blissfully asleep on this beach. It is absolutely still … Continue reading Hooked
Fishing vs. Catching
When I stepped outside the cabin this morning, the creekside meadow in muted colors of pre-dawn looked more like an impressionist's watercolor than an actual scene... But minutes later the sun swooped above the ridge opposite, and the meadow suddenly popped with all the vibrant maroons and golds of September in Stanley. Or maybe that's … Continue reading Fishing vs. Catching
Settling in at Redfish Lodge
I tend to forget the brilliant wattage of stars until I'm away from the electric lights that dim them... We're not exactly roughing it here--magazine staffers and spouses in a picturesque but modern four-bedroom log cabin with full kitchen, two-story stone fireplace, hot water, outlet for my iPad, coffee pot (and imported coffee), view of … Continue reading Settling in at Redfish Lodge
