BackwaterBlog

Gee, my big debut.  It’s like a dream come true.

I dunno.  After 6 years of writing online this is the melancholy of things, a whole lot of blather has gone before this, as no doubt will be seen.  Come over from the other site?  Welcome.

I live in a little out of the way place.  A lot of what you’ll see here represents that place, and what it means to me.  And my wife of long and precious years.

It’s a backwater, yes indeedy it is.  A gone away and a hidey hole.  I can drive or walk not so very far and see the bullrushes and the frogs.  They are soothing and green.  Unless it’s 3 am and the middle of a frog jowlin’ contest.

Pull up a chair, and we’ll talk some tales.