Kat and I usually try to spend the coldest month anywhere in the Northern Hemisphere on Pensacola Beach. In old Pensacola stands one of the world’s great seafood markets, Joe Patti’s. Normal winters here include at least a dozen sunny days fit for beachcombing, with a few warm enough to charbroil shrimp. But this year […]
Read MoreWhen it’s this cold nobody wants to go out, or go anywhere. So I try new recipes and try to keep old Pink from becoming too bored. She has, for a dog, a first-rate mind. And I can tell when she’s bored: she wants to walk far too frequently for her biological needs and whines for me to set up the screen door so she can see out. It’s a sad thing, it really is. I hate feeling cold; Pink hates boredom. So we compromise.
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Life on the Blue Highways 