In Which Some Dirt is Moved….. Slowly. Oh, and Food.

As I’m sure you absolutely recall, my week started a tad earlier than normal with a flight to Fargo.  The week ended noisily. So Monday and Tuesday in Fargo were all about watching dirt get dug out in the flat fields of the Lake Agassiz Basin.  We arrived on Monday morning, 0800 (late start) with…

In Which we Live a Life of Luxury (ish)

This week has been a more quiet week.  I guess everything is relative.  I did manage to get some travelling half done, but that is about it.  A brief summary of my work week goes something like this:  So Monday was a day, it had only one meeting, which came with a host of actions…

In Which “Oh The Ache” Is All Too Relevant

This week I managed to push myself quite hard.  You may be curious as to how a crazy child like myself, who pushes quite hard at the best of times, gets to ‘pushed quite hard’.  It is possible.  You shall see. So my week was pretty dull…the main highlight was – guess what? – NO…

Wildflowers (52AdventureChallege)

This weeks’ adventure is wildflowers.  That is about the right timing for spring in most of the country…I don’t think if it were this time last year that the flowers would have sprung quite as much.  Anyways, I managed to have all sorts of tricky questions about this flower on Sunday. Earl, a Colorado native,…

In Which Fargo Wins the Weather

This week has been another busy one.  It started with an hour in the office first up then a trip to Fargo.  Yep, off on a jet plane again.  Actually the Fargo planes are tiny, the 13 rows of two seats each side.  Earl checked me in so I had the very back seat, safer…