The title of this post is an oversimplification, but this image (might be worth clicking to enlarge) sums up a day's frustration in trying to get to the beach. The shoreline in New York is private. In Oregon it's public. One day when we were driving around, looking for a beach to go to (besides the private beach the Braccos have access to), we ran into either $20.00 day use fees at State Parks, or this. Streets that dead-ended above the beach with No Standing signs everywhere.
Paid In Pretend Candy
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I had seen a post from Kris Straub - whom I call *Krasp* - about… Well,
I'll just embed it.
new stage discovered beyond end-stage capitalism
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Lice Dreams
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Suzanne got lice... again. Why do these children get infested with lice so
often? I never get lice. Don't believe I ever did, even as a seven year
old. But...
Innovation and bike design at Oregon Manifest 2011
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In late September 2011, I attended Oregon Manifest in northwest Portland. I
visited the opening night showcase, and was able to get a peek at most of
the e...
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Zumba has a kitty friend to give his hand me downs too. At least until
Tim gwes bigger than him.
I finished advent tree and it just turned Nov. I have...