With the distractions and my short attention span, I surprised myself with this. We were walking along a creek in our new town, the water was low and the new growth was busting out on everything. We came upon a little 'amphitheater' with a sliding waterfall, huge boulders, sloping cliffs and still, clear water. Growing up in Southern California, I would have hiked for hours to see such a thing.
Part Two of the interview with Maureen Doallas has been posted on her blog, Writing Without Paper. Thanks Maureen!
