A few weeks ago, I was whining a bitabout the wintry weather and asked readers to let me know what helped them cope. Among the comments was one from Thomas, an astute, witty, and sometimes…
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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…
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Looking 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…
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The 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…
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I’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…
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