I don’t mind getting up early, nor do I mind being on the road before at 7:30am, but doing so in winter when sunrise is
Category: Surviving loss
My Hemingway Moment
This is not a new photograph of mine, but it is one of my favourites. For my daughter’s 18th birthday we took a trip to
Kessy’s Diary: Three Weeks Down
When living on borrowed time, you learn to be grateful for every hour and each day that you are able to share. This is something
Champagne Trails: Furry Friends
It is our second weekend together as an extended family, and Kessy, Champagne and I have settled in together beautifully. Bonding with Kessy is absolutely
Snow and Storms
Inhale. Exhale. Close my eyes. Inhale. Hold on. Exhale. Let go. At the risk of sounding like a broken record, I hate winter. Always did,
Comfort Smells
In a recent conversation with my daughter we talked about what textures or sounds bring us comfort or sooth us on stormy days. For her
FrogDiva Thoughts 