December 2010
8 posts
Spoke to soon
The sun ain’t out yet. Knocked down by the stomach virus king.
Been away
Visiting the snowy peaks and valleys owned by the sick king this week. The landscape was cold as the tundra. Isolation is what it’s about.
The first few days we stayed in the peaks. We entered a snow cave echoing with ear infection. We never really left before finding a second cave with a pool of baby barf and caverns made for resting with baby on chest.
I enjoyed the latter. Baby was very...