The Red landscape atop Pikes Peak reminded both Eric and I of Mars.
We rode the Cog Train up to the peak, strolled around while it snowed, then rode back down 🙂
Infinite words in ink
hutts, world, stories, mysteries, news,
...Us In Our Essence
"Reading is like dreaming with your eyes open."
The Cat's Write
feel good food that's good for you
Thirty Years of Wonder
always fiction - faith, love, and courage, and some love stories
Thoughts on Living Like It Matters
Tigers not daughters