Being the Continuing Adventures of a Woman and her Trusty Kayak in New York Harbor, the Hudson River, and Beyond.
(with occasional political rants just to keep things lively!)
I'm ready for a year (or three or five or ten) without calamitous weather.
Alleluia and an eightfold choral amen to that.
march!! i love it. as to spring, i feel it in my innards as strong as sippyface, the cat.
It's the March hunger, isn't it?
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