My trip to Shreveport, LA was fantastic. Not only did I get to visit with LilSis, she went to “work” (if you can call it that) with me all three days. She ran the power point presentation, while I yapped away to elementary school students about our wetlands. I guess we reached about 400 folks…
Well, folks, I feel like I’ve been chasing my tail here for the past week or so. The progress on the house is slow, and the rough electrical and plumbing do not tend to be the subject of beautiful photography. However, these behind-the-scene things are vital to a house running smoothly. You know, things like…
Seasons are real. We have four a year. Everyone knows it, though no one really notices exactly when the seasons change. But honey, I promise you, I don’t care what the calendar says, last weekend marked the end of winter and the arrival of spring on Bayou DuLarge. Honestly, winter came to a screeching halt,…
Things with the house have slowed way down, because what’s to be done now are the technical, tedious, but before we get into that, there are a couple things I forgot to show you. The men from Trinity Lutheran, Midland, Michigan installed the attic access pull down steps. In our current home, we have no…
“Hey, gal! I’m Freddie. I’m the boss around here. I got word from the big boss that you’re our new dispatcher. Your room is the first room on the left. You’ll share a bathroom with that knucklehead, Ernie. There’s the desk, the phone, and the radio. No long distance personal calls. Our call sign for…
make me think what a wonderful life we live in the Louisiana wetlands. Anchored in a dead-end canal, fishing on the bottom with cut mullet (provided by Bayou Fabio), a Bayou Woman reader, her hubby, and I bird watched while we wet a line. As we left the unproductive fishing spot, the birds were stirred…