My eldest son is flying home from Italy today. He’s had a great trip visiting…
Category: travel
A Sanibel Memory Tiny broken shards of shell Strewn across the ground like Broken glass…
Some of my posts are long, I know that. I tend towards verbosity and although…
We’ve been travelling over the last week, visiting places we used to live and conduct…
How much travelling does one have to do to consider themselves well travelled? It’s a…
When I used to write poetry with students, I tried to decrease the intimidation they’d…
The Apples in My Orchard 
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