Got home from work today to find the cable hooked up. We’re back on line!
North Dakota is… cold this time of year. It’s also eerily beautiful at dusk driving through the snow-covered hills.
Pursuing a local story, we found a delightful family pub in a town called Fort Ransom, population 105. It’s at the entrance to a state park and has (at least) one guest house, featuring what they claim is the only guest yurt in North Dakota.
Got to see democracy in action covering the meeting of the city commission (more on that form of city government later) – and found it fascinating, no foolin’.
We’re enjoying ourselves tremendously, doing new things and meeting new people . I believe we’d fallen into a rut. We don’t do ruts in this family.
Watch this space for further developments.