I once heard a photographer say, “You’re trying to draw the viewer’s attention to what you’re seeing.” The same with…
Codswallop
Slang for load of rubbish. My life as an erstwhile homeschooler and the subsequent written musings thereof may verge on codswallop at times. Mostly my day to day musings on life as a boomer exploring happenstances as they come my way are treasures worth recording.
Throwing Away My Uncle’s Life…
To be honest I really wasn’t surprised by what I found when I entered my uncle’s house that first day.…
A Task and a Half at Malin Road…
At the beginning of 2020 Hubs and I travelled to England for a cultural break. It was January, no-one goes…
The Visitor Never the Visited…
Once I graduated from college and left England to live in Texas my relationship with my Uncle was relegated to…
A God Moment…
I had a God moment when I walked into a classroom at McKinney Christian Academy one morning and saw a graphing…
A Charmed and Magical Life….
One of our first stops when we returned from London was to go and visit our grand-daughters who live on…
War-Horse…
Below freezing days mean coats for the horses. Even the ones who spend all their time outside and are hardy.…
Firmly in His Grip…
Years ago in back and forth communications with friends I’d close my emails or cards with, “Firmly in His Grip.”…
My Uncle Tone…
It had been 56 years since my Uncle Tony, Tone to his parents, bought his three-bedroomed house in Littlehampton. He…