Merry Christmas
As has been the case for the last ten or so years (since my youngest hit his teens and began to sleep in), I am the first one up on Christmas morning. I feel a…
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Let there be Lights!
Here are some pictures from our evening with my mom at the Van Dusen Gardens’ Festival of Lights last week. After battling our way across town and back to pick mom up in Burnaby, we…
View Postagainst the elements
In my teens, I was impatient when my mother would say that a good coat was important, that it made a first impression. For me, a coat was something to keep me warm and dry…
View PostInstead of shopping, a walk in my garden
As enamoured as I am of clothes, shoes, shopping, and the ilk, I occasionally hit a point where tawdry consumerism is all I can see and the gap between those who have and those who…
View PostDetour — click this way!
Damn! Because of the way Blogger dates posts from when they were first drafted rather than when they were published, my most recent post–a fabulously-interesting one, bien sûr about running and what I wore– is…
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