June 3rd is World Bicycle Day and I spent a very pleasant portion of today on my bicycle. This is not an unusual thing for me, the bicycle h...

Two weeks ago at the Barker's Island Farmer's Market I bought a packet of really good biscotti which, of course, I promptly ate beca...

Saturday afternoon Christine and I had a double adventure at the old Post Office building here in Superior. While we have a relatively moder...

The fellow who calls himself Preston Clearwater is a charming liar and a thief. In North Carolina in 1950, Clearwater's racket is steali...

This past Wednesday I rode my bike out to Wisconsin Point via the Osaugie Trail and the Bear Creek Trail. The Bear Creek Trail is also known...

On my bike ride this morning, I stopped by the Poplar Wetland Basin. This little bit of land, about the size of two city blocks, is a neatly...

Sometimes a Zen master will whack a pupil with a stick to bring their awareness into the present moment. We, and when I say "we" o...