The first thing a Northern Californian notices when driving south is an increase in what we might call, “Palmage.” Up North, we have palms, we
Christmas was quiet this year. No trip to Hawaii with my children, not family gathering except to celebrate my father’s 89th birthday on the 20th.
My best friend’s daughter is having her wedding party, up in South Lake Tahoe. I’m looking forward to the wedding today–she let me help her
This year we returned to Hualalai. We flew home last night, I have photos to share. First of all, here’s the dress I finally bought
I just got back from two nights at an old friend’s house, in the hills above Santa Fe. I keep predicting high desert outside my
I got nostalgic the other day and looked through old style posts. Above you see my first attempt at a decent outfit photo. Vintage Chanel
It’s a full 80 minutes drive from my house to the southernmost tip of fires now burning in the Wine Country. And yet yesterday morning I
England Actually let’s finish up Scotland. Because when you and I last spoke, my son and I hadn’t yet departed. Guess what happened when we
I’ve recently returned from two weeks travel with my adult son in Scotland and England. Having drafted this post and watched it get longer and
Sunday morning I realized I had completely forgotten to publish anything the day before. That’s the first time I’ve skipped a Saturday post, unaware. Why?
I remember last year, during the Christmas season, several of you commented that you prefer to give presents of experience. (And before I go any
I’m just back from from my first trip ever to Austin, Texas. I’d happily go again. I was visiting two of my college roommates. Such
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