Fried morels.
These babies are the last of ’em.
And a few of them are stuffed with Kenai Cheese dip. Oh yeah.
Things are greening up quickly. Picked a few rhubarb stalks and some chives.
Then the kids and I headed out to hunt some morels. They are quite abundant this year after last year’s fires.
We picked a nice batch. I cleaned enough to whip up some creamy morel pasta. Oh yeah, it is good.
Might have to have seconds… Is your mouth watering?
Three years.
I often look for poems or quotes about Dads and their love, and Daughters and Dads and they all fall short.
No, we didn’t have the fairy tale Daddy/Daughter relationship, we had an imperfect relationship because sometimes that’s what life delivers you.
But we made the most out of what we had.
My imperfect life with my Dad is one of my most treasured memories.
Still miss you Dad.
Still love you.
We took Pearl for our first road trip to Homer. And one cannot go to Homer without at least cruising by the Salty Dawg Saloon.
Starting out as a mere cabin in 1897, it has served as a post office, a train station, grocery store, and a coal mining office. Around 1909 it got a new life as a school house when a second building was added. Then again serving as a post office, and grocery store.
Sometime in 1957 it became a saloon.
After the Quake of 64, the buildings were moved to the spit and the lighthouse tower was added to camouflage a water storage tank.
One of the most recognized landmarks in the state of Alaska.
For more info go to http://www.saltydawgsaloon.com
And when you come to visit us, we’ll go visit the Salty Dawg!
On our way to the airport in January, I hit black ice and spun off the road, down the ditch and hit the moose fence in Anchorage. Not the best way to start a journey.
The wreck ended up totaling our 04 Envoy as it toasted the tranny along with the body damage.
So the search for a new ride that fit us all was on. We had found an 03 Dodge RAM 4 door that was roomy and we had settled in it. It had some body rust though and was a year older so there were some reservations.
Then we spotted this beauty and the rest is herstory. Dubbed “The Black Pearl”, Pearl for short, she’s our family’s ship.
Protected by pirates.
Pearl has magical off-road abilities and brilliantly bright headlights. And she is just plain fun to drive. Plus there’s room for a couple more pirates should any swing over for a parlay.