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On Saturday, we strolled through the forest like it was Paris, spinning around on the spot, taking photos with our phones and saying "Look at this!" and sighing, "It's so beautiful." I felt for the couple skiing a few metres ahead of ...

This picture, stuck to a wall, was a highlight of my walk. I have thought a few times about writing our kids and Brent's parents to tell them how great their father and son has turned out to be in a pandemic. ...

Me and my Nelson Mandela apron. Around this time last year, give or take a week or two, I made the Sparkling Cranberry Cake with White Chocolate Icing, which was the cover cake of the Nov/Dec 2019 Canadian Living magazine. It was ...

I brought a pie lifter home with me from Nova Scotia this fall. I also brought six piles of kindling wood tied together with twine, a stained glass window from a pub in Tatamagouche that my dad made, four bottles of pickled ...

It occurred to me today, right after Brent said, "Does Dewey have his hearing aids in?" (and we laughed) that we do not treat our dog as our baby, like some dog owners do, but instead more like an old man who ...

Yesterday, I ate mostly just pumpkin pie. In the morning, we bought the giant pumpkin pie Costco sells -- the huge one -- even while I knew our Thanksgiving dinner plans were pretty much done with. We arrived home, I snapped the ...

This is one of my new friends, plus my dad's mountie boots. After a long wander through the bookcase-less desert, we now have two, standing like beauties on either side of our big front window. This makes me so happy. We did ...

Today I hauled out of hiding my first computer, which was one of the first laptops. It is the Toshiba Satellite T1850C. It weighs pounds. Somewhere around 1995 my father-in-law showed up with it in Meadow Lake, Saskatchewan. It was a gift ...

The other night we drove through Lakefield, a beautiful, small town in the Kawartha Highlands. We had just wolfed down "Halifax-style" donairs from Ken's Pizza and Wings, which we had driven past in nearby Peterborough. Except we didn't drive past. We stopped ...

The other day while driving on a back highway, Thomas and I passed a turn-off to what I suppose was a farm, marked at the bottom of the gravel lane with a white homemade sign listing what they had for sale. And ...

At the very beginning of the pandemic, when someone picked the world upside down and shook it until the coins fell out of her pocket, I wrote a prayer for pastor's wives and recorded it as part of Christianity Today's "Prayer Amid ...

When we open our cottage every year, after its long hibernation, it takes us a little time to bring order and beauty back into our special spot. Dust coats books. Mice have moved in and made themselves at home. It appears they ...