Globally sad, but locally glad
The gates on the covered bridge close
Recent Posts
A short time ago..
Post by Al Skaw – I miss my previous life. That is, my previous life only three weeks ago…..
Why Everyone Loves A Good Story
“We are, as a species, addicted to story. Even when the body goes to sleep, the mind stays up all night, telling itself stories.”
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
Winter Labyrinths
“At first you want to arrive but then you realize that it is the travelling that you want, and you are always surprised that it is over too soon.” Annick Hardie
Heron
He was just Heron, reminding me to keep my feet on the ground.
My Valentine – Mon père, mon coeur
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.
Addison’s or antifreeze?
Wednesday evening – Symptoms are getting worse. Is it the flu? We hesitate
Only In Wakefield…Could You Be A Cranky Woman Named Thelma
Every year, about seven of us dress up as made-up people and pretend we work together in an office.
Home Made Gifts
When a bee vomits into a cell in the honey comb – that’s honey !
Speaking in Tongues
Who hasn’t heard that cry, like something primeval calling out to lost souls
A Walk in the Rain…and why no fences make good neighbours
A late October walk in the rain and the leaves, but for a few hangers on, make for a glistening, vibrant carpet on the paths through the fields and woods … Continue reading A Walk in the Rain…and why no fences make good neighbours
Wandering Wakefield 