I can’t look at Iris blooms in the spring without thinking of my Mother; it was her favorite flower. One of her cousins had a huge flower garden with more varieties of Iris than you can imagine, and always in the spring, we’d visit, and they would…
“Danger holds the reins as the devil cracks the whip! Desperate men! Frontier women! Rising above their pasts in a West corrupted by violence and gunfire!”
There’s no frost in the ten-day weather forecast, so we decided to take a chance and do some plantings this weekend. There’s a shady hillside in the edge of the woods…
One of our most extended stays during our three years of full-time RV’ing was in Leeds, UT, a small town just north of St. George and Hurricane, UT. We spent around 45 days there from March to May 2016. While there, we took the opportunity to visit much of the local area.
In the heart of the countryside,
Where the world is calm and slow,
Stands an isolated home,
With fields of green and skies aglow.
Agathla Peak is a remnant of an ancient volcanic structure emplaced during the Oligocene about 25 million years ago. All that remains…