ON THE VERGE

There was a story in the newspaper this morning that made me cry. A group of friends in the 1970’s gathering together to eat a fancy breakf...

It’s fall, but the summer keeps going.  Ninety-five-degree day after 95-degree day, the garden barely holding on, browning, burning. I’m wor...

Every morning my job is to make the coffee. Here’s how to make the coffee: push the ON button. The trick is it takes an hour for the water t...

Hiking, and I can’t take my eyes off the ground. This is supposed to be a birding walk, but I am having a hard time listening for birds. I a...

Up on the summit it was cool and breezy. From there you could see the little town where we were staying on this vacation, the harbor, the is...

This beach is like every beach and I immediately love it. The expanse of ocean. The sand. What’s different are the perfectly smooth black st...

My husband is out of town for the week, and I make a list of things to do. I want to be productive while he’s gone. Grow something, is one o...