
Fill your go-mug with your favourite hot bevvie. This is a long one. Last week, I experienced the worst winter road conditions of my vehicular life. Not the scariest – that award goes to the time my carpool partner and … Continue reading
Fill your go-mug with your favourite hot bevvie. This is a long one. Last week, I experienced the worst winter road conditions of my vehicular life. Not the scariest – that award goes to the time my carpool partner and … Continue reading
In case you missed it, there’s a new feature here at Mother Sugar called, The Salon: What You Know For Sure. Every month we’ll be asking a new question and inviting all of you to respond. Big or small, long or short, send us your memories and we’ll share ours. Today’s post draws on this month’s theme:
This post started though before we decided to invite you for tea and cake in the Salon. Continue reading
My desk is out of the way of guests, up in the loft of the main office at our little resort, so I rarely see the people who are staying in one of our five chalets. Last week, though, a … Continue reading
Today I was reacquainted with the place where I live. The winter was, in short, long. It wasn’t until February that I realized just how difficult it had been for me to live out in the middle of the woods … Continue reading
I have giddy, childlike love for Easter’s happenings: the first signs of spring, the sudden influx of color, the daffodils and tulips, the chocolate bunnies. Just when it seems like we will be stuck in the gray, barely thawing dregs … Continue reading