My mobile blog will be musings sent via cell phone and text message as I meander through my life.
The fountains looked like snow cone machines with ice crystals piling up underneath them from the spray.
It was WICKED cold!
Roy rides his bike along with me on long runs so I'm safe. He's the best running coach ever!
I was out on my 14 mile run in the cccccoooold (as you can see) when I snapped some pictures of the fountains around the Tulalip Casino.
He is still driving me nuts, though.
He is driving me nuts right now!
As the sun set on a cold Winter afternoon, a piper offers up his lonely music as a gift to the twilight.
Ceiling of the waves