Food for Thought
I smile at the sight of people chatting together, sharing their stories and a few laughs. It is a delight to be part of this lunchtime ritual, and it adds depth and richness to my own rural existence.
In, around and beyond our village
I smile at the sight of people chatting together, sharing their stories and a few laughs. It is a delight to be part of this lunchtime ritual, and it adds depth and richness to my own rural existence.
by Paula Halpin What I remember most about being a child in the seaside village of Skerries near Dublinis racing across white sand so hot it stung my feet and … Continue reading Time and Tide
..because it is spring;
because once more the moon and the earth are eloping –
Diverse landscape is best served up slowly and explored with one’s feet.
By Pearl Pirie – Although deeply embarrassed at drawing attention to myself, acting so oddly to cause red flags of worry, it was comforting to be checked in on, to be seen
I have so enjoyed getting to know Tom Thomson and friends ..
Spring hides asleep beneath the white. Joy suppressed, will reignite. Optimism will take flight For now, we wait, and holding tight, We hide beneath down through the night My buried … Continue reading Crating Hope
K’tzim-a-deen is the “Valley at the Head of the Inlet” (Coast Tsimshian)
We reach the dock and untie our shoes. Feet in, shirts off, we sink into the water and drive forward hard…
Emails were exchanged, enthusiasm abounded, dates were set and changed, and in the end, we landed on a spectacular morning to set out on a ride of discovery.
The Annapolis Valley and on to Cape Breton…
Everyone can embrace circular living. No one can do it perfectly, and no one can do it alone.