Smoke from the Dixie Fire thankfully (for us) shifted southwest yesterday, inundating the Sacramento Valley and allowing us to breathe fresh air for a change.
I’m on a little walkabout (driveabout) in the wildfire-ravaged West to visit my long time friend, Anne. Ever since I left Boise, my eyes are
A speech given at the Fallen Firefighters’ Memorial Service, Sonora, October 7, 2009. Please note, the unidentified firefighters in the photo are, last I heard,