Ocean

Perhaps peeking into someone's hiking adventures and mishaps is not your thing. Tally forth, then, to the next post. This one's not ...

It's not a fast moving train. But it's fast enough. It leaves Charny (east of the Saint Lawrence) at 10 pm and it makes its way acr...

I'd forgotten how hard it is to understand Quebecois French. We are on this evening somewhere in Quebec. Actually, I know where we are: ...

I have wanted to hike up by the Atlantic coast of Canada for a long time. I don’t know why I should want to focus on that area, but my image...

We all have days loaded with 'to dos.' This was ours. Ed had a list, I had a list. Both were terrifically long. Rosie springs into...

It takes time to purchase things. I’d forgotten. There’s the search, the inspection, the decision. Then, the acquisition, both for real and ...

Don’t think for a minute that the great farmhouse transformation has neared completion. There are small details inside, yes, tiny details – ...

The law Ed and I stop at Engelhart's . He has a battery to pick up for his thirty-plus year Honda motorcycle (a 200, for those who car...

In the morning, Ed found a top one hundred American songs of the century list on the Internet. You couldn’t call it THE top 100 list, but it...

At the market, very early I’m a hanger on to the restaurant community. I have no ties to the restaurant world anymore, not since I left the...

The trouble with borrowing twelve movies is that you get determined to watch them all. Yesterday it was about the guy liking junk food, toda...

I work at my writing on the porch. Isis sleeps on the wrought iron table. It’s okay – it’s an outdoor table. Like a place where you would ha...