I think I’m having an identity crisis. I think that’s what this is. When I was writing and publishing my memoir, I was in my sweet spot. I knew that I was doing exactly what I was meant to be doing. I knew that even if I didn’t sell a single copy (okay I was hoping to sell at least… Read More
I didn’t have Internet for much of yesterday, for no apparent reason, and I couldn’t help but think that maybe God was telling me to take a break. The load has lightened just the tiniest bit – imperceptibly. My husband is away again, but when he returns, he doesn’t plan to leave again for a couple of weeks. And while he was… Read More
Chartres is most known for it’s gothic cathedral that was built around the same time as the Notre Dame de Paris. The city is located in lower Normandy and evidence of that architecture is found everywhere. There are plenty of open spaces in the town and there are just as many hills and winding alleys. Just above is an example… Read More
The only reason I made pommes d’amour with my cherubs is because Juliet begged me to do the recipe from her cookbook. And as I had been neglecting my children lately, I owed them big-time. I also made them because I got suckered into buying (for the second time) a basket of pink lady apples from guys who come from… Read More
I realise my blog has been all over the place lately. First doldrums, then silence, then a strange Georgette Heyer voice (sorry – had to get that out of my system) and now a somewhat controversial Biblical topic. But this theme has been dully nudging me for weeks, so I thought I’d address it. To most Christian denominations, baptism means… Read More
My husband has been traveling a ton. Out of five weeks, he was gone three and a half, and then Friday I got this text: “Hi Love, Sorry but I need to work at the office late tonight to finish the second part of this urgent doc.” Anyone who knows how I’ve been doing lately will guess at the nature… Read More
