We jetted up to New England a few weekends ago to pay tribute to Grandmother Feary, who left us to ponder her eternal destination in January.   We like to think she’s quirking a subtle smile out behind her piercing blue eyes gazing upon all of us.  She was one hundred and one years of age [...]

Birthdays, deer, and bumbling bammers. What a weekend...

I apologize for the lapse in writing. I know you all hang on every posting of the blog. It means so much to you and yet taking a week between postings totally mixes up your life. However I would like to welcome some new readers...