I normally sit to write and I write about what we have been doing, the adventures we’ve been on, or the stuff we do. There’s climbing, farms, cafes, adventures galore. Maybe we ate somewhere cool or tried a new local dish. Sometimes it’s some oddity we saw. On occasion, it’s something cool and unique. That doesn’t even get into the holidays, celebrations, or cultural events that happen as well. We are traveling soon, but not yet, so there is nothing to say there. We traveled this summer, but that’s been blogged. The funny thing is, we had a weekend just past. J and Kiddo went to for a climb and got art and craft supplies, I cooked and blogged and made soup. I’m sure I could write a million things about that. I could find a story or anecdote in there (I can hear Stockard Channing in my mind from Six Degrees with the word anecdote - “Tell us the one about THAT BOY! ” ((If you’ve not seen the film, do. It’s wonderful)) to ...