BallardBlog
I live in Ballard. You would if you could.
About Me
- Name: Ballard Avenue
Ballard was settled by Scandinavians in the late 19th-century. While we weren't part of the original migration, we've lived here a long time and still like it.
Sunday, February 27, 2005
Saturday, February 26, 2005
Daffodils
It's always great to see the daffodils bloom. Even more than the croci, it means spring is on its way. But they're such strange looking flowers. The center cone looks like some sort of weird alien from Star Trek looking to suck all the salt out of your body or something. I like my daffodils but just keep them well away from me, OK?
Friday, February 25, 2005
Thursday, February 24, 2005
Tuesday, February 22, 2005
Sunday, February 20, 2005
Saturday, February 19, 2005
Friday, February 18, 2005
Thursday, February 17, 2005
Tuesday, February 15, 2005
Fire at the Firefly
Forget Phoenix, Tucson's the place to be. More down-to-earth, more funky, more real, less pretentious, less glittery, less Republican. I like the area running from the old part of downtown to the University of Arizona, so when the rains drove us to indoor amusements, we went to Tucson.
4th Avenue is the University district's commercial street and we had lunch at a little wrap café across the street from the former Firefly nightclub. It's "former" because there was a fire at the Firefly. The proprietor of the café was very circumspect when telling the story of the Firefly's demise. Hmm. Was there something fishy going on at the Firefly?
And with this burnt-out nightclub we conclude our Arizona interlude...
Monday, February 14, 2005
Poppies
Enough with the cacti. The first poppies were blooming on the slopes of Picacho Peak and very sweet little flowers they are.