Down The Rabid Hole

Charles Lutwidge Dodgson had a picnic one sunny afternoon. There were three young girls in attendance and they requested a story from him. Charles loved word games, puzzles and writing. He also loved stories. Charles began a tale that afternoon that would continue to impact the world hundreds of years later. From his imagination came a land of wonder and adventure like none had ever heard or seen. His pseudonym became Lewis Carroll. His story "Alice's Adventures in Wonderland".

Like young Alice asking for a story, I had a good friend prod this blog into existence.

Thus, this is a place where I've begun to tell the world what I've found in my adventures in wonderland. It's my modern day riverside picnic lunch. My adventures in this world. My thoughts on what I see. My encounters in this land. My tales are ones that I observe in everyday life. The characters may or may not be real. Names and places may be changed or stay the same. If you can't tell, then  it doesn't matter. Wonder is a beautiful thing.

I hope you enjoy what you read.