Reflections on a gerund state

Pine Bluffs to Cheyenne, Wyoming Friday, August 13, 2021 There’s no getting around it, Wyoming is a weird state. The only state ending in “ing”, which makes it a gerund, I guess, sounds like a verb; the ending is unusual for place names in general (although Lansing, Flushing, Reading, and Corning come to mind). OneContinue reading “Reflections on a gerund state”

I just couldn’t not do it

Kimball, Nebraska to Pine Bluffs, Wyoming Thursday, August 12, 2021. I ended my last post with a Homer Simpsonesque “D’oh!” Here I had just talked myself into resignation, skipping the Nebraska highpoint because I couldn’t get an escort through the buffalo range. I spun it as a life growth event, learning to gracefully accept realityContinue reading “I just couldn’t not do it”

Calling my Bluff

Alliance to Scottsbluff, Nebraska Tuesday, August 10, 2021 Another fairly featureless day, but at least this one had an intriguing destination. Scotts Bluff, a butte which rises dramatically 800 feet above the prairie, was a landmark for earlier travelers on the Oregon Trail. It also rises above the eponymous town, which pushes the two wordsContinue reading “Calling my Bluff”