Adventures in my own home – FrogDiva Thoughts

String Theory in the Garden

One of my earliest memories of gardening belongs to my grandmother. She had what people call a green thumb, although I suspect it had very

On September 1, 2022, I moved into the Frobbit House. Four years later, I realise that I didn’t simply move into a house. I moved

My earliest memory of a garden takes me back to Thika, Kenya, where I followed my mother around the family garden while she inspected vegetables

When was the last time you called your internet or mobile phone provider and spoke directly with a receptionist? Chances are you didn’t. Instead, you

I have moved seventeen times in my life. Each move taught me something different, but they all shared one lesson in common: every relocation is

I learned to type on my grandfather’s typewriter from the 1940s. To say I was intimidated would be an understatement. This was not one of

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