Dogwood blossoms in the rain, May 25th, 2014. May-June is such a great time to walk (or ride with the windows down) in Tacoma, because you breathe in the delicious, varied smells of ethnic cooking, with the hints of charcoal or alder.
"Should I not be concerned for that great city?" — Jonah 4.11
Welcome to a journal about my romance with the city of Tacoma, WA. I've lived in Tacoma for 40 years, and decided it was time to get to know my city intimately. I hope to walk every street within Tacoma's city limits, and pray for each neighborhood I visit. God loves Tacoma, and I've realized that I do to. I welcome your comments (just click under one of my postings where it says "n comments").