I was born in 1962; you do the math. (See also: I'm too lazy to remember to update this thing regularly.) I bought my first house in the summer of 2009; I share it three cats and with the memories of The Runt and Little Girl, who both passed away in 2011. Rocky, the cat for whom this blog was named, passed away in 2008; I miss them all. I wish I lived somewhere where the winters weren't eight months long; other than that, life is good.
While on vacation, I visited Buttermilk Falls. (For some reason, Blogger will not let me post all the photos I want to today, but here's a few.) Buttermilk Falls has lots of interesting rock formations and deep pools:
You probably wouldn't want to go swimming in this particular spot, what with the rocks and the waterfalls and all: