One month, three weeks and a day – following “My Personal Call to Greatness!”

By |2010-08-01T11:08:53+00:00August 1st, 2010|News|

Shae and I might have looked ridiculous dragging ski poles along a gravel road in the summertime. BUT the ski poles made a noise that might warn snakes of our approach. Shae did find one small dead snake - the color of a rattler. No other snakes detected. Snakes shed their skin and are considered [...]