Adrenaline, Panic, Shock and Sorrow

 August 21, 2020 9:30pm I think it’s time you heard the story of how this all came down.  Never did I think I’d be now looking for a dresser for my delicates when I had my grandmother’s that worked perfectly.   Here goes: Adrenaline, Panic, Shock and Sorrow Sunday 8/16, I woke up about 2:30amContinue reading “Adrenaline, Panic, Shock and Sorrow”

Remembering more: the night I left the canyon with the advance of the CZU wildfire

 10/17/2020  10/17/2020 Here are things I did not include in the account of the wildfire on August 18.   Adrenaline and panic overwhelmed me when I saw the blood red sky filtered through the thick canopy of the redwoods.  The hatch wouldn’t close on the Land Rover (something was in the way but I couldn’t seeContinue reading “Remembering more: the night I left the canyon with the advance of the CZU wildfire”

Tale of Low’s Lake camping trip

Hitler is alive and well. October 18, 2020 Keith did not want to go, so off I went, by myself, in my sea kayak for a long weekend, with plans to meet Keith’s cousin Mike, and Mike’s then girlfriend Ro at a campsite.  There is a registration book to sign to show you’ve entered anContinue reading “Tale of Low’s Lake camping trip”