The Bakken is a hard place to live. That is no lie. It is rough and a little isolated and cold and very biege. When talking about the Bakken though, it is easy to focus on just those details. I myself have succumbed to emphasizing (and maybe ruminating a bit) on just those details. The media in general has latched on to the crime topics when talking about the oil field. It is eye catching and people tend to notice the lawless frontier theme.
Tag Archives: Watford City
Writing for the Newspaper!
Fall/Winter Activities for Littles in Watford City
Waking up everyday to the sun shining in my window, getting breakfast in Benji’s mouth as fast as I can, stuffing him in a stroller and heading off to the splash pad. That, my friends, is what I call heaven. I’m easy to please right?
Bloom Where You Are Planted
Today’s post is part 2 of my “spring is not being what I expected and it’s ticking me off” (pun intended) post last week. Continue reading
Color Me Beige
While Western North Dakota has been inviting, the people lovely, the industry fascinating, it has not proven, thus far, to be colorful. Continue reading
When Life Hands You Lemons Pretend You’re Audrey Hepburn
North Dakota Famous Part 2
The first week I was here, as a real live live-in North Dakota’n, you will remember that I met Bev. That meeting led to this hilarious day which has now led to this:
Life on the Frontier
When I refer to myself as living on the frontier, I don’t think I’m being dramatic. Continue reading
Pulling Up My Big Girl Pants
Parading, North Dakota Style
“If you’re in town for Thanksgiving, go down to Main Street on Friday, lots of fun stuff will be going on”, Debbie over at Larsen’s Drug told me when I was sitting with the ladies last week. We were staying in town, not much to do, so I filed that one away. I also heard or saw something somewhere else about some kind of parade at, like 6ish, or something on that same day. Continue reading