If Not Cold, Then Rain.

Oh my gosh. I really can’t help but laugh sometimes at the weather reality of where I live.

October Swishbook

As things slow down…so do I.

Shhh…

…don’t tell. Don’t tell anyone that you love them.

All Good Things

In a strange way, the trip home marked the end of summer for me. It’s the last trip I get to go on.

Morning Coffee, and Cottage Highjinx

There is nothing like a morning coffee overlooking a serene lake in the summer.

Getting to the Cottage

When you live in Toronto, and you’re on your way to the cottage, there is one place you must stop – Webers.

Not Every Day

A lazy day. A hot day. A day where you don’t want to do your hair. Throw on any old dress, put on a hat over last night’s braids, and head out for the walk.

What Music We Have Rung

“So you, with a Medici smile, becoming not
A twilight personage but the danceable gloom
And music of all shade, wake trailing song
As in an hour of hot brilliance what
Happens is a wrung memory of light
And all shade is what music we have rung.”
– James Merrill

Grand Canyon

Grand Canyon West in Arizona is actually on a Native American reservation. So they don’t let you just drive up there willy nilly.

That Bridge and a Fear of Heights

Remember that bridge from the Hoover Dam post? Yeah, so do I.

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