A Bright Light in Point Arena
Poseidon had now blessed us with two sweet, easy days.
Explore Every Charmed Nook and Cranny
Napoleon opined, “An army travels on its stomach.”
My Special Source of Mission Support
It’s been said that behind every successful man is a great woman.
Village by the Sea
Dark and early at 6 a.m., John Weed and I rolled from our sleeping bags in the waterfront shack of the Lost Coast Rowing Club that had provided us with a welcome refuge.
Harvests of a Harbor Town
When three major timber companies all yanked up stakes and fled Northern California, they left behind the sprawling, scrofulous fuzz of logged-over timber land, debris-clogged streams, idle lumber mills, idle loggers and idle mill-workers.