Ocean

It’s a long flight from Paris – nearly twelve hours, but I am impressed how like clockwork it goes. The arrival time is posted on the screen...

[In anticipation of a long day of travel, I'm posting early, right on top of yesterday's entry. Whatever else travel does, it rearra...

Some shopkeepers take such care to make their displays so very lovely! Yes, I’m in Paris and I have two things to say at the outse...

It would have gone swimmingly had it not been for that message – the one that came in early in the morning: hello, we’re looking for a condo...

Flowers again, but this time with a purpose: We’re carting them over by truck to Ed’s farmette for the remainder of the month. There, first ...

Take the flowers and run. (They were at a bus stop on my partial ride back from the office.) And it will be like that tomorrow, too. Take th...

I write this as the air conditioning is pumping ungodly amounts of cold air into the condo and my head is spinning with all that I need to d...

It’s Monday, but I am at Lazy Jane’s, standing in line for a breakfast of eggs and toast. A delicious way to begin the week. My daught...