This week the temperatures have been very pleasant in the morning. I find I am almost frisky when the air…
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Two Hundred Miles Later…
My blue-eyed cowboy and I walked two hundred miles in 32 days. We were in London, we didn’t hike or…
High Streets, Pubs, Restaurants and Graveyards….
We love High Streets; In America I think the equivalent would be downtown although there is an old 60’s single…
Arriving in the Carolinas…
The week after Easter Hubs and I took a little getaway to a part of America I’ve never been, the…
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 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…
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…
Interment…
My brother and I interred our late uncle’s ashes shortly before my six week visit to London ended. I took…
Clearing House…
In January we took a six week trip to London to clean out my late uncle’s house in preparation for…