helicopter pilot • writer • photographer
I might be losing, but my letters are hot shit. ;-)
Speaking of Penny the Tiny Dog...ordering a new Gelaskin for my iPad with her beach photo on the front and back:
From our Caribbean cruise, 1990s. That's me in the front, barely fitting into a bikini top. I was 30 pounds heavier.
From the same 1986 vacation in Westhampton; how appropriate as I look at the full moon through my window tonight.
Circa 1986: Me and Spot. Companion photo of the man I fell in love with in same pose on Facebook for select friends.
Circa 1986: Me with my dog Spot. Companion photo showing my husband in same pose available to select Facebook friends.
More old pictures...Circa 1986: me, my dog Spot, and my 1983 Nissan Pulsar NX.
Went hiking among the manzanitas today. What a great day out!
And here are the folks I was hiking with, Liz and Rod.
Didn't expect to be hiking alongside a stream with Penny today, but good things happen when you let them.
Penny the Tiny Desert Dog, running back down the trail during yesterday's hike.
Hmm. I know Boise is around here somewhere. #AppleMapsFail
Apparently, Siri and I have different ideas of what constitutes “nice” weather in Phoenix.
Let sleeping dogs lie.
The pepper plant in my husband’s overgrown and neglected vegetable garden is producing peppers. I don’t like peppers.
I don’t think anyone will be flying into Newark anytime soon.
Ah! Found the missing shoes, including two pairs of red pumps with spike heels. #WardrobeEssentials
Many thanks to my pilot friend Jim for bringing me a pound of coffee, straight from Panama.
What a great shot of me taken yesterday at lunch after the hike. Thanks, Al!
My dog is like a cat. See?
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