Our Valentine's Day tradition started on a whim, but took on meaning of its own--I think.
Dancing Forks and Cheese Fondue on Valentine’s Day
Sometimes a Girl Wants . . . An Infrared Thermometer
My IR thermometer: it's like I purchased a new sense, something beyond color, smell, and feel.
Coming Up Flowers
My esoteric ticks that take me into the woods in winter.
Barb Lachenbruch 