Oh, thunder only happens when it’s raining Shawshank, October 12, 2020 I remembered a dream! Picture it: Main St. TinyTown – the street is wide enough to actually do this. A foodtruck – painted bright red, with a white Anchor Bakes logo on it, and awning, and two picnic table in front of the food truck. Cupcakes, Coffee, and Company. Soup, and sauce on Sundays. That was what took me a while to fall asleep. Life anchor bakesblogbloggercoffeedreamsfoodtruckjournalTinyTown
Life Blood in the streets in the town of New Haven June 16, 2024 Good sunny morning. It’s breezy out there, but bright and sunny. There were big storms that came through here last night, or early this morning. The power surged, and that led to the northern lights light that I have in the bedroom to turn on, wake us up, and leave… Read More
Life So I’m goin’ for broke with every song I play, ’cause now it’s my turn to keep the wolves away July 24, 2021 Good sunny Saturday! I was a little tossy turny before my alarm went off because I was so stuffed up. Went I finally got up, I stood up, and my nose started to leak right away. God, I love allergies. So I’m up, dressed, and the coffee is ready. I’ll… Read More
Life You worship the sun and you’re aching for change September 26, 2020 Good morning, happy Saturday. I’m awake, and it’s a beautiful sunny day out there. I’m waiting for my coffee to finish brewing, and I hope Shady Acres stays sleeping for a little while longer. Lots of things happened over the past two days. Two days ago, I got my health… Read More