My Little Golden Book of Phobias

I know what I said about skiing. I don't take it back but in the Northwest it rains. A lot. So this weekend, with friends, we went to Rainier, my home mountain to ski/snowshoe/play and sing. And it rained.

A sad day while snowshoeing in a spot called "Paradise" because it is, to be rained on. Sodden women in the car back and hissing of drying clothes steaming up the windows and so forth.

I bought a blackberry pie at the famous blackberry pie restaurant. Ruby licked the plate so we all did. It helped the rain situation.

Homemade blackberry pie is surely one of the seven wonders.