The dead tree by the trail suspended a large, rotten branch over our path of travel. It has been picked to pieces by woodpeckers, as seen by the chips on the pathway, with much more to follow. Sooner or later it’s coming down, and I don’t want to be there when it does!
Retired physician with interests in writing, photography, music, and astronomy. I have written multiple stories of life experiences, travel, and astronomy, and have been playing the ukulele for 10 years. My wife Fairy and I travel frequently to the Pacific Islands of Hawaii, and French Polynesia, and I have learned several of their native-language songs.
This blog will be a forum to share experiences with family and friends.
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