You knew it was coming, right? I mean, who writes about Colorado without referencing Denver? He's the epitome of Rocky Mountain platitudes. I was prepared to eschew him altogether, hoping to bring something new to the body of writing about the Rockies. And then I heard Rocky Mountain High again over the weekend, and was... Continue Reading →
Less… what?
We just moved the blog over to this platform and this title, begging the question, "Ready For Less..." what? Less stuff. We have a house full of debris, including an attic and two storage closets full (and I mean, FULL) of junk we haven't looked at since we moved in over 4 years ago. When... Continue Reading →
Montana Post-Mortem
Those following closely know that Soap and I went out to visit the University of Montana last weekend -- with Monday and Tuesday thrown in for good measure. It seemed like it took forever to get there, then we were home before we knew it. It was a very good visit. The mountains were terrific,... Continue Reading →
Mountain Man
I have always been a country girl. I spent most of my childhood out in the woods, climbing trees, swimming in the pond, riding bikes on the trails behind our house, exploring. In the winter, we went sledding, skated on the pond, built snowmen and forts, had snowball fights. My mother wouldn't really allow us... Continue Reading →
Soak In The Rockies
On Saturday Sophia and I climb on a plane, our eventual destination is the University of Montana at Missoula. She's a Senior this year, and we are in the thick of our college visits this fall. It will be my first time in the mountains, so I'm looking forward to this very much. The other... Continue Reading →
Meg Currell 