Monthly Archives: May 2019


My house sits at the top section of a very steep hill. “Steep” is an understatement. I’ve heard bikers uttering swear words as they grind up it in the easiest gear that they can muster – eyes fixated down so not to see what’s coming. I’ve witnessed walkers pause and sigh in unison at the halfway point.  Coincidentally, or perhaps conveniently, there is a cemetery that sits right along that steepest segment of the hill, just in case one needs […]