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Moving Forward

I haven't created a post in over a year....so many changes....."shifts," rather than anything radical. October 2018, a good month spent in Colorado. It began with several days in Colorado Springs, much of it spent working with Bonnie Olson on her father's (L.H. "Ben" Benschneider) archive.
The work isn't completed, but possibly will be later this year....placing much of it in the collections of Colorado College, and possibly the Pioneer Museum and Pikes Peak Library.

Hooked up with my pal Chester Murphy in Trinidad, and then we visited Bishop's Castle, the Great Sand Dunes, Colorado Gator Farm and Bob and Maggie Sauer in Durango.




A great deal of joint work occurred in 2019, as Raven had her left ACL surgically repaired in January, and her right ACL in November. 



She is now the bionic dog.... 

       Oh, and I got a new hip in October which, in retrospect, was about five years over due....Now, I'm pain free and much more mobile!

                                                         Might was well throw that one in, too!

2020 is shaping up to bring new adventures, which I'm eagerly looking forward to experiencing.


 

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