Today is the feast of St. John the Baptist and my mind turns to the parish church of St. George’s…
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.
Turkey Creek, Florida…
My first reaction to being back in Turkey Creek was, “Why?” The easy reason is, Hubs and I had made…
Grocery Shopping…
Hubs and I have grown so accustomed to buying only what we’ll eat in a week. When we moved to…
Blocked Creek…
I walked a visiting friend to look at the water in our bottom lands and noticed that although the flooding…
Losing Mummy…
It has been four years since I lost Mummy. Using this expression to describe death conjures up carelessness on my…
Wild Plums…
I have a few fruit trees over by the barn where we are putting the finishing touches on the mews.…
Burning the Past…
As I unpacked at Footlights I emptied every box and decided what I wanted to keep. There was no, “I’ll…
My Old Landy…
Since moving from the channel island of Guernsey, many, many years ago, and giving up my trusty pair of Land…
Since Creation…
I’ve heard the women talk about a walk they take in the mornings up here in God’s country. I have…
Lane Construction…
As you may or may not know, Texas has seen diluvial rain this month in answer to our prayers to…
