It is time. Finally. To celebrate. My achalasia ordeal is over. Or, at least, as over as it will ever be. I have recovered from the surgery and the results are better than I dared hope. I can eat most things without concern. Fluffy breadstuffs are still a challenge, but even they go down okay…
Burritos at Santa Fe’s El Parasol
Arne and I spent this 4th of July in Woodland Park, CO, with his parents. We try to get up there every summer. It was a lovely trip, with cool weather, beautiful thunderstorms, a trip to glorious Eleven Mile Canyon, and lots of hanging out. And a little bit of work. Arne’s parents own a…