Hear, Hear!
I awakened this morning to a dead hearing aid charger. This dedicated travel charger has charged my hearing aids without fail every night that we
I awakened this morning to a dead hearing aid charger. This dedicated travel charger has charged my hearing aids without fail every night that we
7 weeks in Vanda–50 nights in 23 different sleeping sites–2 of which were in the homes of family or friends, with tonight being our last
Maine is a state abundant with wondrous natural beauty, so much of which is blessedly undeveloped, remaining as thick forests and verdant waterways, often impenetrable
…is an old song written by Roger Hodgson while he was with Supertramp. That oldie but goodie reflects our recent reality. Roger lives in my
Magee Marsh is the Warbler capital of the world! At least we call it that, having traveled here to revel in the annual warbler migration
Nine days at home has been pleasant. I’ve switched things up a bit by keeping my socializing to a minimum to invite an easeful schedule
We met her exactly one year ago. Riding on the rail trail out of North Bend State Park campground, we popped out of the forest
We spent three nights on South Bass Island, in Lake Erie. It was an interesting time, with both positive and less-than-positive experiences… Our Thursday-Sunday island
I cried last week. Unexpectedly. I cried at the onset of a call I made to a respected community activist and friend, to whom I
Warning: Photo Heavy Content! Lots of words! We’ve been home for thirty-one days, a goodly amount of time to allow for reconnecting with friends and