I love a great salad, don’t you? especially now we have all become so creative, so different from the salads my mother used to serve up. A limp piece of lettuce, some sliced tomato, and cucumber, if we were lucky there would also be half a boiled egg. Oh my…
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This extraordinary set of powers we learn to suppress as we get older and allow life to get in the way. It happens to most of us, we forget that we are…
“Get a bike.” he said Fat Chance, were the words that went…
Looking after guests fills me with joy, I want my house to…
A home is a place to return to, For it never truly belongs to you. We are merely passing through it. My valley home says that I belong for now – and ‘welcome Home.‘ The…
