Science Fiction. Progressive Christianity. And Other Improbable Optimisms.
Friday, March 12, 2010
Waikiki from Diamond Head
We walked there from the hotel, made it to the top, and walked back to the hotel, stopping once for fresh pineapple and once for sushi: both yummy! Later we went swimming in front of the hotel, and I saw more fish. Gary estimates that we walked at least six miles today, so we got our exercise!
SF/fantasy writer. English professor. Episcopalian. Licensed lay preacher. Hospital volunteer offering spiritual care in the ER. Spinner, weaver, knitter.
And a few other things, less easily labeled. The title of this blog is a phrase John Clute used to describe the plots of my first two novels. It both amused and annoyed me, and I finally decided to reclaim it as a badge of honor. Would you prefer rickety contrivances of doing bad?