17 years ago, my best friend and I said, "I do".
On a sunny January afternoon
17 years ago, my best friend and I said, "I do".
Category: Musings
A Reflective Walk
Words to remember as time moves on.
She Who Must Be Obeyed
A random moment involving one cat, a red door and my morning walk. Which evolved into a poem from a wannabe poet.
On a park bench reminiscing
Sitting with the Squire by the duck pond, there was not too much dialogue happening; we were immersing ourselves in what was happening around us.
Embrace the Beauty of Morning Sunrises
Down here in the southern hemisphere, we have passed winter and sprung into spring.
Life at No. 22 