Canadians, now Canarians
Our first retired winter. For as long as I have been married, the man in my life has wanted to escape Canadian winters. A generous house sitter and retirement has … Continue reading Canadians, now Canarians
In, around and beyond our village
Our first retired winter. For as long as I have been married, the man in my life has wanted to escape Canadian winters. A generous house sitter and retirement has … Continue reading Canadians, now Canarians
He was just Heron, reminding me to keep my feet on the ground.
Dad was a great raconteur and story-teller and to honour his memory, it seems appropriate that I share this story which honours his legacy.
Every year, about seven of us dress up as made-up people and pretend we work together in an office.
Who hasn’t heard that cry, like something primeval calling out to lost souls
Streams are connections that enable us to thrive.
Let’s go..
Community is a word we all know and appreciate..