This morning, like most mornings since I turned 50 nearly four years ago, I made coffee and stretched and wrote and read a little. Never...

This is a photo of Diego and his pig Loquat he raised at the high school for the fair. We are not ranchers or farmers; no one in our...

Tyring to be not too hard on myself, but man, you'd think that I could be a little smarter. Such a fine line I between just right and too...

Yesterday I paddled out alone at Sand Spit, a surf break in our region that is decidedly wild. It's in a park called Montana de Oro. The...

I have said before that with my children, I'm glad I cast a wide net of activities at them--that they have dabbled in everything from...