Wandering Wakefield

It is said, nature is a healer and I feel that every day, surrounded by nature’s beauty with the fields and the woods at my doorstep.

As summer comes to an end and routine stares us in the face, the Wandering Wakefield bloggers are resurfacing to a new blog format which we hope allows for greater … Continue reading Notice-new format

River swimming means learning the river’s language, means knowing where the counter-currents are strongest, where in the spring you can be swept back to the General Store despite swimming hard as you can in the opposite direction.

 I realize, as I write down some of my life’s adventures, that perhaps I am like a cat, with the proverbial nine lives.

In the season of dark dreams I search for angels.

I remember thinking at the time, after a particularly gratifying run of social engagements, that Wakefield might even be turning me into an extrovert.  

The research study is to develop heat stress guidelines for manual workers. It isn’t as simple as it sounds, of course.

The price of gas should discourage one from a road trip, yet the sights, tastes and aromas, a mere 8 hours away can be worth every penny.   The journey, not … Continue reading Ontario road trip