The Detroit Lions, a team I am a life-long fan of, are 10-4 so far this season. It is their best start to a season since 1962. No one in my family outside of my grandparents were old enough (or even born) to remember it.
We just finished our first year of living in Kingston, WA, after moving from Moscow, ID last summer. While Kingston wasn’t necessarily the plan (we didn’t really know we were moving until we did), it’s hard to imagine landing in a better spot. We love the community (and the surrounding communities), weather, water, mountains, food, beaches, wildlife, and proximity to Seattle.
To push my self to write/post a little more frequently, I am going to write a short post about each of the general “loves” mentioned above over the next couple of weeks. Hopefully, I will follow through 🙂
For some reason I waited until I was 43 years old before knowingly making and eating a duck egg. If I was my father or his father I would have never had the chance. The duck eggs tasted very much like chicken eggs, but they were creamier (and larger).