First blog post: an afternoon at Red Heather

The other day, Susie and I went for a quick tour up at Diamond Head. The skiing was dogshit (it rained the day before) but it always manages to be purty up there.

Then begin the self-portrait shenanigans:

But afternoon wore into evening,

and it was time to head home.

Breaking the silence

I'm joining the rest of my generation and blogging about my life. I think this is done to try to convince ourselves that we aren't boring, and my other efforts have thus far been wasted. I hope that I can convince you that I'm not boring. Here goes.