I never expected to be in Spain in May. Living as a runaway, though, when adventure knocks on my door, I let it in. Sure, it’s risky, but taking chances is what leads to the magical unexpected. … More Spain, unexpected.
No matter where you live or for how long, life is always a whole lot brighter when you’ve a best friend at your side. This post is for mine. … More Letter to my best friend, Leslie.
Though life in Waterloo moves on without me, it always seems to make room to let me back in, and then some. … More Home again
The boys are back in town! Four 23 year old six+ footers squeeze into the Halifax cave. For a week. Hello fun. … More Girl living in boyland, redux.
Remember Project Friend? Well, six months in it has harvested something more than I expected: A male. Yipes!
… More Part 1: The Kiss
Never a dull moment here. Is it me or is it this place? I have yet to figure it out… … More Great balls of fire!
There is a cure for my lifelong PES affliction! I’m hoping it sticks, but before it does, let’s go to the mall! … More A Cure for Shopping by Halifax
I’m working on figuring out where home is, and it’s complicated. … More Back from away…
Meet three family matriarchs who will blow your socks off… Oma, Vavo and Ester. … More Meet… the grays
PG Reader Alert: Over 50 ONLY! This post addresses the down and dirty of getting down and dirty and the truth of the post 50+ posse rebuild. … More Someone’s gotta…
