Out of the silence of my retreat I gained an insight. All my life I had wanted to make my…
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The Moving of Daughts…
On our way to Daughts’ apartment, to help her move, I said to hubs from my perch in the moving…
Not so Empty Nest…
When Daughts moved out for the first time she really didn’t move out. She returned from dancing on a cruise…
The Magic Castle and Other Delights…
Visiting California, in particular Los Angeles, brings with it Show Business. It’s the name of the game out there and…
Sculpting Toilet Paper…
As if there isn’t enough going on in a bathroom already (well there always is for me), here follows what…
Take Mum to Work Day…
In a few short minutes I had committed to spending more than a few hours with her and as long as I was only going to be exposed to a day in the life of a hard working 22 year old and not a cold I was game!
An Anniversary…
“You’re telling me I have to be without my phone for THREE HOURS?” she exploded. (In ever such a lady-like way I’m sure)
Getting to Know Horses…
Perhaps I was a little too close, but I was young and under the protection of my parents so stood fearlessly, feeling their warm breath on my face.
Pompeii Boots…
While Daughts was cruising she spent some time in the Mediterranean. Italy had three ports of call, Naples, Civitavecchia and…