The danger of exploring.
I think that in exploring, as in anything, there are cycles or waves. Never linear. And somehow, I have ended up in a pause of […]
I think that in exploring, as in anything, there are cycles or waves. Never linear. And somehow, I have ended up in a pause of […]
“…the whole community was on one party line with more than thirty different ring signals.” WHAT?! Sounds like pandemonium!
“The village street followed a slight ridge which ran in a south east north westerly direction. Presently this is all cultivated land…” It was already lost in 1967.
Time for another little mostly-poor-images post! On November 23rd, I wandered over to the Steinbach library. Its official name is the Jake Epp Library. Once […]
Good morning! Even though I’ve been hanging out with the Russlaender 100 “train people” as they are now being called (lol what?!) quite a lot […]