
For only a couple of minutes this morning the fog turned a spectacular rosy pink.
In which we find ourselves in another part of the world

For only a couple of minutes this morning the fog turned a spectacular rosy pink.

Earlier this week, Nick Widomski became the third person to die on our nearby railroad tracks in the four+ years we’ve been in the area. This shrine sprang up by the footbridge near the Co-op.

Not even duct tape is going to help this poor bastard.
To add insult to injury, later on they gave him a parking ticket.
If I were a professional blogger, this is the site I wish I’d created. OK, one of the sites I wish i’d created.
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I’ve now flown on Garuda Indonesia airlines a couple of times, and it’s been really nice. The seats and snacks are better than Delta, and there is more service over the course of the flight. Good job, Garuda!

The modal tourist in Bali is Australian, and he or she doesn’t mind a drink. The beach is dotted with open-air establishments, little more than some plastic chairs and an ice chest, catering to this tourist’s needs. With $100 flights and $20 rooms easily available, even hashers from Perth can afford a few cans of Bintang.

Meanwhile, back at the ranch…