That lost hour is really hurting me this morning! Crazy-busy, if satisfying, family weekend in Vancouver, which I’ll tell you more about later, but right now I am almost three hours geographically from where I…
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I was recently honoured to receive three blogging awards. While I’ve thanked the bestowers in comments on their blogs, it’s time I acknowledged their kindness here: Metscan, who has commented here thoughtfully, perceptively, and tastefully…
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I’ve shown you this favourite purse before but I don’t know that I’ve influenced any of you to put it on your shopping list. Here on our little island, though, my neighbour and friend, Marion,…
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Here’s our little girl shortly after she woke from her nap on Sunday — she’s still solemn, and she’s not sure about the headband that came with the little outfit Nana brought. But she can’t…
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Just time to record a few titles. First, David Adams Richards’ The Lost Highway — the man can write! His novels are always dense and always verging on the grotesque, either through particular characters or…
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