You know you’re in #Boulder when… #2
You know you’re in Boulder when … The city pays for tiny little bulldozers to clear the snow from the bike trails, and the bike trails are cleared before the regular roads are.
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You know you’re in Boulder when … The city pays for tiny little bulldozers to clear the snow from the bike trails, and the bike trails are cleared before the regular roads are.
You know you’re in Boulder when … men walk around outside in shirtsleeves when it’s 12° and snowing.
Because I read Cutting for Stone by Abraham Verghese last summer, and loved it so much that I insist on dragging it across country with me, just to have it close by, it has had at least one unexpected effect on me: namely, my cooking. The book is not about cooking; food is mentioned in … Continue reading Cutting for Stone, and berbere
My theater experience consists of one show: The Old Lady Shows Her Medals, by J. M. Barrie. Yes, he wrote many more things besides Peter Pan. Seventh grade, the middle school plays, a series of one-act things. I was Mrs. Mickleham, and it floors me that I was able to remember that much about the … Continue reading On Being in the Spotlight: J. M. Barrie