Cooling off in the Niobrara river
I was lying on my back in the river, looking up at a blue sky. Sunflowers nodded on the grassy bank, dragonflies darted to and fro above the sparkling water.…
Black Powder Camp
No blog entry yesterday, and I am laying the blame squarely at the door of our old friends US Cellular. After a twenty-minute conversation with them on a borrowed phone…
Olde Main Street Inn
I’m back from Chadron, but have already booked a room at the Olde Main for Friday and Saturday, and paid for it. I know I am going over budget, but…
Olde Main Street Inn, Mari Sandoz Suite
I sense a chaotic few days coming up. But, for the moment at least, there is a calm at the centre of it all. I am staying at the Olde…