Tales from Skunk Hill
Bye, bye, little green tractor.
March 7th, 2014 This winter will end someday, I’m sure.
Tom and I went up to the other side of […]
Trucking in the cold
Owen never forgets
It looks like a frozen wasteland looking west off our […]
After struggling with mud, snow, ice, slush, and bitter cold, […]
Paul and Lisa got us a Himalaya salt cooking slab […]