The Roses of Prose

Before We've had a few posts this summer about summer. I'm not a fan of the season. Not when I'm spending it in Central Ariz...

Apache Lake I live in Arizona and have most of my life. I was born in Phoenix, and until I married a man in the Army, I'd barely got...

I'm cheating today and not composing an original post. My life has been fraught with too much family drama, exchanging RV's, blowing...

As July comes to an end, summer is at its zenith. Heat and humidity, daylight until 10 pm, violent thunderstorms, ducklings swimming in the...

Love the mountains, hate the heat Following up on How Not to Move from my last post, I have to lament the timing of the move for this po...

The once upon a time farm I'm sitting on the couch in our RV, just enough room for my feet on the floor in front of me, and the sun ...

I live in the upper Midwest. As I write this it's snowing - again - still - forever, it seems. Near white out conditions in fact....

It's August and our theme is Take a Vacation. I thought I'd share my top ten vacation destinations, five today and another five on t...

Like many of my colleagues here at the Roses of Prose, the particulars of what March Madness means to me has nothing to do with basketball...

The Verde River Summer is in the air. When we lived in Minnesota that meant only one thing in our household - fishing. Now that we'v...