A Western Farewell to 2022

I sure am happy to have survived the holidays.  During December, some sort of Christmas flu ravaged our neighborhood.  Much to my great sadness, I did not escape the lingering symptoms. But now that the New Year has arrived I feel much less tired and grouchy.  Apparently the strain of flu I had turned normally […]

The Sound of Silence

Parked south of Salt Lake City on my route toward Arizona, I hear the gentle whistle of a distant train.  That faint mournful call, I say to myself, is exactly the sound a train should make.  Not, as I have experienced for the last three months, a RV shaking, cacophony like a 737 landing on […]