And now the chairs have rearranged themselves, invited a friend or two, and wait patiently for the family to assemble. Meanwhile, the action is taking place elsewhere. . . on the deck in the water.…
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We added two more colours to our collection of beach chairs — I trusted to Paul’s choosing, knowing I’d love a random effect (he asked for the pink one, was corrected by the floor staff…
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My botanist-horticulturist (artist-writer-naturalist) friendAlisononce called my front garden a Darwinian garden, alluding to my tendency to throw plants into the soil here and see what survived. While the rest of the garden is shielded by…
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Saturday morning, I woke early as usual and enjoyed the luminous tranquility of the day’s beginning. . . I peeked outside at the tent my visiting son had set up on the deck (can you…
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Doesn’t it look peaceful, the view from our beach? But that’s all going to change in a few hours. The peace is going to be disrupted, and I couldn’t be happier. My son and daughter-in-law…
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