Not All Who Wander Are Lost

On Sunday as my handsome and I were driving to Placerville and as we passed the Bayley House I recited the history of the building. A man built a 22 room hotel in 1862 as the Central Pacific Railroad was to cross right in front...

Days like this beg me to surrender to my imagination...

I love this time of year. I love the way nature adorns herself in her finest before removing it all and surrendering to the next phase of dormancy and hibernation. The designers at Paris Fashion Week have nothing on the Great Mother. Shown here: An hombre...

There I was in the midst of Avalon. I was approached by an elf asking if I would like to walk the Fairy Labyrinth in the Enchanted Forest to place a wish upon the Tree of Wishes. He kindly explained, "It is a magical tree, indeed....

The ancient and wise Grandmother Willow, a legendary oracle beckoned, "Come to me, dear child, and tell me what is the matter. Come now, go on...