Problems to Solutions, Curses to Gratitude . . .
As you’ll see, this is SO NOT a Wordless Wednesday, although I have been trying that format recently. . . . But here’s a pretty picture for you, at least. . . a freighter anchored…
View PostAs you’ll see, this is SO NOT a Wordless Wednesday, although I have been trying that format recently. . . . But here’s a pretty picture for you, at least. . . a freighter anchored…
View PostOne Saturday evening in Bordeaux last May, we arrived at the Grand Théatre early for a chamber music recital. The weather was balmy, and we joined the crowd sitting on the steps of the sumptuous…
View PostA favourite iris is blooming — it was a favourite of my Dad’s, and he and Mom divided one from their garden and planted it in mine at least 15 years ago. Dad’s been gone…
View PostI’m still feeling pretty stoked about yesterday’s 8K. I ran the Vancouver Harry’s Spring Run-Off — organized to “Give Prostate Cancer the Finger” — with two of my sisters. I usually prefer to run longer…
View PostCatching a glimpse of myself in my new mirror as I headed out for a run Saturday morning, I dared myself to snap a few posts and REALLY become Visible! While many runners and fitness…
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