With the trip unexpectedly extended, I’m in heaven. There’s no engine working at cross-purposes with the waves to make me queasy. No storms threaten. Because of the quiet, dolphins begin to appear in numbers, a dozen or more at a time. I whistle to them. Though they aren’t as r...
It arrived in late February and I got the columns into my shop and stood up by myself (with the help of my engine hoist). Then things stalled. It took me a LONG time to decide on exactly where the columns should be positioned. And I was trying to find someone to install it (which...
“If he comes on board my ship,” roared that gentleman, “I’ll push him down an ammunition hoist and break his damned neck!” Marshall laughed delightedly. The loyalty of his old friend was never so welcome. “You’ll treat him with every courtesy,” he said. “The only satisfaction...
Standing there myself one summer afternoon with my husband, I pictured Dell on that very sidewalk dedicating the fountain to the pioneers of Southern Oregon and reading his poem called “Rocks.” It was June of 1945, World War II was coming to an end, and celebrations were slowly spreading ...
We’re talking about something that will likely be in my hands for review/testing before Thanksgiving – so not something like a power meter coming out next Summer. In the case of inRIDE, it was basically a done product at Interbike – just manuf at this point. I ultimately go back to...