She’s On Her Way

By the time we got to Walmart, there wasn’t any bottled drinking water left except for the expensive stuff that always tastes to me like polluted water. Yuk. So we bought one large trash can (plastic, with wheels, Rubber Maid),… Read More ›

Gone fishing …

  There’s a lovely section of river that’s part of an intricate network of waterways that collectively form the Blackstone Valley watershed. This particular beauty spot is down the road from our house. Literally. It’s on our road, a few… Read More ›