The Rock of Rockley
My very first post on this website was about our visit to a rock. Charlene, my beloved wife, was none too impressed that I was taking her to see a rock and expressed a lot of displeasure that we were wasting our time on it.…
My very first post on this website was about our visit to a rock. Charlene, my beloved wife, was none too impressed that I was taking her to see a rock and expressed a lot of displeasure that we were wasting our time on it.…
We had to pass through Quebec to get to New Brunswick, and Sherbrooke was the halfway point for this leg of the trip. Initially, I was going to wake up at midnight and drive straight through without stopping to get to my destination on the…
I told my work that I needed to make an emergency trip to Cleveland. Naturally, they became pretty alarmed. I needed to see the largest candy store in America. Only one person agreed with me after this revelation that it was indeed an emergency. I…
It is not often we go to Maine; this year was our first time. It is a beautiful state with much to explore, and it will be the source of many future vacations. But there is something odd about Maine. If you read Stephen King,…
When Charlene and I are unsure what to do while sitting at home and when the day gets late, there is always the opportunity to watch a sunset. We have been to many places, but if we want to see a sunset close to home,…
There is a story of jealousy behind this picture—a story I am proud to tell. Charlene gave me a day’s notice that she could tour our new stomping grounds, the USA. I would whip up a trip in a few hours and begin booking where…
I cannot believe it has only been two years since our first major trip to the USA. Charlene and I had vacation time coming up, and I decided to go south and explore a section of West Virginia. I had been looking for places to…
Over the years, I have become a tasty morsel for predators like this Mothman. There is a story behind this picture, one that Charlene took and offered no assistance to me in my escape from being eaten. Charlene and I were watching Netflix, and there…
It is rather unusual to be inside and using a pair of binoculars, so there must be a story behind this picture. Two years ago, Charlene and I were on our first major trip. We decided to tour part of West Virginia. We were on…
There is a story behind every picture I take. Those are my legs in this sycamore tree on Blennerhassett Island, on the Ohio River, which borders Ohio and West Virginia. This was one of our stops on our trip to West Virginia. The day before,…