It’s cold

I used to be good at keeping warm. I’d wear shorts and a t-shirt to school—even though I lived in one of the coldest places in the continental forty-eight. My hometown of West Yellowstone, Montana, gets feet upon feet of snow, with freezing wintry weather possible even in July and August (It even snowed on ...

I’m ready for my close up, mr. Demille

I thought this only happened in movies: The hero or heroine is walking down the lane. It’s raining, or perhaps has just stopped, whichever seems more appropriate to the mood. Perhaps she’s in a hurry, or he’s having a really awful day. Her girlfriend just broke up with her, his boss said if he can’t ...

So

So
It’s possible that all journeys should begin with a nod to Narnia.