Having, Wanting, Shopping . . .
I commented a few posts ago about the imprinting left by my long-ago school uniform and you can see its effects again here. We wore grey wool flannel pleated skirts where I’ve substituted denim, and…
View PostI commented a few posts ago about the imprinting left by my long-ago school uniform and you can see its effects again here. We wore grey wool flannel pleated skirts where I’ve substituted denim, and…
View PostLooking over my past few posts, I wonder how I can expect readers to return if I persist in showing them fog, fog, and more fog. So let’s change it up a bit and bring…
View PostThe fog lifted enough this morning that I could see who’d been making such a racket all night long with the foghorn: As the sun began burning its way through, I risked being late for…
View PostI’ve been away since Thursday morning — in Vancouver ’til Sunday, and then we went to Victoria where Paul had meetings today. We had dinner with my son and his girlfriend last night at the…
View PostI’m finally organized enough to chime in on Garden Bloggers’ Bloom Day, organized by May Dreams Gardens. I believe this happens on the 15th of each month, with garden bloggers posting about what’s blooming in…
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