Break on Through
I took a Memoir Boot Camp class last month, the first workshop in many (too many) years. Eight women sat around a large square table in a crowded space with […]
I took a Memoir Boot Camp class last month, the first workshop in many (too many) years. Eight women sat around a large square table in a crowded space with […]
One summer, several years ago, a group of us met after work for an early evening run. My friend, Steve, led the way; we obediently followed. I don’t recall our exact route but […]
I’ve cultivated a tiny bed of dirt where I’ve been growing vegetables for the last four years. Each year there’s a recurrence of certain plants with an addition or two […]
Driving on the highway through New Haven during rush hour to get to the Owenego Club in Branford on a Thursday night in the summer is as hectic as it sounds. Traffic […]
After a quick internet search over coffee Sunday morning, Bill and I decided to hike Beseck Ridge, a section of the Mattabessett trail which runs from route 68 in Durham to route […]
I live in a neighborhood dating back to the 20s. My house, like most, a colonial with leaded vestibule and sunroom doors, built-in shelves and wide crown molding was built in […]