It’s been a year since my dad passed away, and I’m still coming to terms with it.
Being a dog person means breaking your heart every time you lose a dog.
This past weekend I took a camping staycation to remember my dad and his passing.
Last week we had to say goodbye to our best boy, our flat-coated retriever Cosmo.
Lately I’ve been having trouble writing. Maybe I can find my way back by writing about my father, whom I lost in July.
This week I am saying a long goodbye to my dad.
In the mid-1980s, a British-born Canadian, Chris Czajkowski, built a cabin on a small part of the wilderness homestead of Jack and Trudy Turner, who … Read more
The Lake-to-Lake Half-Marathon is coming up soon – almost a month to the day now. It’s got me thinking about what I’ll do once the walk is over.
We’re halfway through September. The evenings are getting cooler, and we’ve been getting light rain showers every few days. In the mornings when I do … Read more