Post-Wog Flop
My daughters and their friends flop onto the grass after a five-mile training “wog.” Submitted to Wordless Wednesday. “Tired Woggers”
My daughters and their friends flop onto the grass after a five-mile training “wog.” Submitted to Wordless Wednesday. “Tired Woggers”
After last Friday’s Food on Friday’s post about roses and other edible flowers, I couldn’t believe my eyes when the
(location: Muskegon State Park, Michigan)
(Photo credit goes to my mom, Lynn Hopper,who snapped a picture of this impressive hay-bale artnot far from where I
I keep my eyes open while on walks or jogs, picking up sharp screws and nails that I spot on the street, hoping to spare someone a flat tire.I
I couldn’t wait until Wednesday to post this photo.