Sometimes creeping up to something and taking photos is... I don't know, "Being a good naturalist?" Other times, maybe not so much. Such a fine line! (P.S. By the way, would anyone want to go for a ride in my new car? Can you believe this, I found it abandoned? And with free champagne inside!)
Around 1993 I went to a sale of unclaimed Lost & Found items. I bought two items: an umbrella, and a towel. $1 each. I still own both (I think). That umbrella is... around. Somewhere. I live in LA. Umbrellas are like family in this town: irreplaceable at the right moment; best kept out of … Continue reading The Camping Towel
Here are a few photos from this year that never found the right post in which to make their appearance. Until now. Kinda like Photo Understudies. Late bloomers! Let's let them have their moment in the spotlight before Photogenic Fall arrives, okay?
In my last post, I waxed and waned about camping. I pined for pine forests. You know what they say, right? Be careful what you let me wish for. I might just get it. And then you might have to hear all about it. No, I haven't gone camping... yet. However, there's now a spark … Continue reading Thank You, Camping Genie
I promise, I'm not one of those bacon fanatics. I like bacon -- but usually only bacon. Not "Something + bacon." That said, I absolutely love the double-smoked bacon from Mahogany Smoked Meats in Bishop, CA. My favorite dish to put it in is a Hungarian dish called, "Beans as in Somogy" from "The Cuisine … Continue reading The Smell of Camping