On Sunday I had just returned from a rare weekend away with my adult daughter Cassidy, visiting dear friends as five of us met Saturday…
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There is a learning curve with snow. I discovered this fact recently when I awakened in my Philo cabin up on the ridge to a…
It’s Sunday and I am unloading my travel van from my trip I took a couple weeks ago. I had already gotten the packed clothes,…
You probably knew him even if you never caught his name. You likely saw him driving his red Mustang on the 128. Maybe you saw…
I aspire to be like her. She is a stranger, a nice lady we met recently at the county clerk’s office at 501 Low Gap…
I am a mom through and through, and not just to my two kids Kodiak and Cassidy, who turned out to be wonderful human adults.…
We are a family of Tolkien geeks. It all started in Comptche back in the early 90s. As a newlywed couple my ex-husband Mike and…
Buttercup was crying the other morning out in the corral. Well, actually, she was bleating. Because Buttercup is a really old rather broken down black…
It was Halloween inching toward the witching hour of midnight, as two young women navigated the dark and winding Highway 128 through Anderson Valley. As…
Christmas Cookies. Just the thought of warm freshly-baked cookies gives one a cozy, fuzzy holiday feeling. That’s what I was thinking when, a couple of…