Marco….Polo?

Being a volunteer has made it possible for me to be in some special places- the sort of trackless wilderness area I read and dream about on cold winter afternoons.  In my last post I mentioned that I am frequently up to my neck in foliage…sometimes I’m in way over my head!  Several years ago

It’s the Little Things

This is a photo taken by my friend on our trip to Deception Pass.  Except, I couldn’t seem to access it.  It has been MANY years since I lived out there, and I find the human hand has been heavy in the Pacific Northwest. “But always the essence of the lives-the finding of food, the

From Sea to Shining….Oil Spill?

Clean Air Laws must be upheld; we cannot let fear cause us to lose ground.