How To Cook[e], Aoife.

How To Cook[e], Aoife.

On Monday, I posted in Stazza’s Stable about recovery runs. The post triggered some great discussion/excuses/explanations, and general jollinessiocity. Here’s the post… Stablemates, especially those in Utah, read carefully…  I was going to post this...
It’s-A-Hard-Knock-Life

It’s-A-Hard-Knock-Life

Stazzalife Nearly two weeks into the month of Spanish sunshine and it’s agreeing with me—nicely. The old body’s bronzing, I’m sticking with Stazza’s Ultra Fodder (it’s working a treat), and I’m loving the Rosada—it’s perfect for quaffing on balmy evenings. I’m up...
A Postcard From Calpe (Spain)

A Postcard From Calpe (Spain)

Stazzalife As many of you know, I had a near-death experience on Monday—just before heading out the door to Spain. But that was just the start of the drama… So the plan was to head out to Calpe (Spain) with my daughters and my parents for the month of July—we...

The Last Coach

A FIRE ANT        Slips and slides on a mound of sand.  The ANT’s eyes       burn as it scurries on the mound, legs spinning.       Suddenly, the ANT stops. A bleb of rain splats on the ANT’s back. THE FACE...