We have just returned from our vacation, spent at the Rideau Camp. We arrived home to find everything ship shape, and with only one bill waiting for us in the mailbox. The unpacking is almost complete. The garden has been harvested, a plentiful harvest. While we were at the Camp this past week, I wrote… Continue reading Day One: Arrival
Month: September 2017
There Has To Be A Way
It is one of those nights when, after retiring for the evening, Attila is snoring in his bed, and I am sitting in the lamp lit living room late into the night, having arisen to deal with my demons, who will not let me sleep. There is usually something going on that stirs the demons… Continue reading There Has To Be A Way