Traditions in Madison

We’ve enjoyed the pleasures of friends here in Madison in so many ways over the last three years. But, I almost boiled this post down by calling it, “Like Kramer Sliding through Jerry’s Door.” That iconic TV scene keeps popping up for me. Hospitality Both Ways Tracy shared an office in grad school with Guy; […]

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Coming Down from Alaska

I’m a real sap when it comes to that Kris Kristofferson song, “Sunday Morning Coming Down.” The chorus goes: On the Sunday morning sidewalk Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned. ‘Cause there’s something in a Sunday Makes a body feel alone. There ain’t nothing short of dying Half as lonesome as the sound On the […]

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Solitude at Moose Lake

We wanted a longer break from civilization, and we got one, involuntarily. But still welcome!  Moose Lake is in northern Wisconsin, actually in the same National Forest camping area we stayed in last year at Black Lake.  They’re both small, no hook-ups camping loops on lakes dyed with tannin from the surrounding deep forest.  Which is wonderful. […]

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