The Pizza Farm, Stockholm, Wisconsin

from our dreary wisconsin weekend: i cozied up in the cabin and got lost in the last two little house on the prairie books, and now i wish there were about twenty more of them.  and there was a hotdog roast in the backyard, some trivial pursuit by the wood stove, a trip to the caddie woodlawn house, a lot of napping, and a little bit of a dive-bar hop.  now i've got pioneers and farmer boys and merle haggard on the brain...

happy mayday folks!
(and happy birthday pops!)

it's an EQUINOX!

the photos i snapped today are all pretty dreary, and there are definitely no leaves emerging in copper yet - this photo is in wisconsin, in some other spring.

i feel good about this rocky mountain spring though. i'm headed to Winter Park tomorrow to ski with some girlfriends, and hopefully drink some beach-y cocktails on a deck in the sunshine, and definitely work on my ski-goggle-tan. happy spring, folks.

today i'm packing for a full year in montana. woah.

no one needs to see a picture of packing chaos, so here's one from our first snow instead. i was at the cabin when the snow started, and it was the perfect cozy place to be.

we had "lefsa wraps" for dinner, spent the night drinking dollar beers and playing pool badly, spent the morning walking in the hills. i do love wisconsin.

tomorrow i head west. commence sporadic internet.