How dangerous I am

A woman travelling alone, who can afford her own first-class ticket to New York. You can’t get much more dangerous than that, and so I had to go through the Extra security line. But seriously, I feel subversive… I’m a woman who can, and will, do as she pleases. What more dangerous than that?

It's a dry heat

In Boulder, the heat (so far) is dry. Dryer than in Cincinnati, at least. Not a lot of places, outside maybe the Congo, are more humid than Ohio in summer. I surprised myself and stayed outside for much of yesterday afternoon, wandering around to various places, including the nearby park by Boulder Creek. The creek Continue reading It's a dry heat