hobnobbing with you
The other day I wrote that I had no interest in offering opinions here at Couch Surfing. Rather, my hope was/is to be sharing cool and hopefully engaging and catchy stories. And yet, here I am this Wednesday morning with a really cool story I heard yesterday while at work, and deciding not to tell…
magazine on a surfboard
Sometime around 2015 I found myself on the North Shore of Oahu, Hawaii. I found myself on a surfboard, in my one and only surfing lesson so far these 75 years. My surf instructor was a woman named Karen. She was deeply tanned, Hawaii all over, and she hooked me up with a “rash” jersey…
spare change
On June 28th I announced that this Blog – Couch Surfing at 70 – was moving from its read-for-free, six-year run to a paid subscription. Pay a monthly fee to see posts which would otherwise be unavailable for view. This morning I’m here to tell you that is not going to happen. There will be…