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Oh how the months speed by…
The latest from Our Little House in the Big Woods
- Jagged ice fields of Lake Superior
- Sprinkling petals atop snow
- Where the heck ARE you, anyway?
- Battened down, eating sweet squash pie & not blogging much
- One bright magical shining leaf that was known as Camelot
- Wolf, waves, coyotes, rain, wine, goose, friends.
- The grandkittens grow up into grandcats
- Tea on deck; perfect autumn afternoon
- Tribe of weirdos?
- What do you want to be when you grow up?
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Monthly Archives: February 2010
Now comes the moment to share with you about our trip to Marquette on Friday and Saturday. My friend, Bertha, and I arranged to meet at an Irish Pub on Washington Street at 4:30 p.m. It’s called the Wild Rover. … Continue reading
Hello, everyone! I’m home after another adventure. My friend Bertha and I met for an overnight mid-winter retreat in Marquette yesterday. Since we’re both so independent, we had to drive separately. (Also because she’s spending another night with a friend before … Continue reading
I have a tiny confession. And an announcement. Remember yesterday’s blog about simplifying? About looking around at our lives and pruning away that which is no longer needed…in order to make space for some newness, some creativity, some joy, some … Continue reading
Good evening. Dinner is finished and the driveway plowed. Light still illuminates our fair land, an impossible feat at this hour over a month ago. It won’t be really dark until some time after 7 p.m. I wandered downstairs to … Continue reading
A day is so often filled with many ordinary–yet extra-ordinary–moments. If we’re speeding too fast along the highway of life we miss these precious moments. We gloss over them. We let them pass without realizing their precious nature, without saying … Continue reading
This blog is dedicated to icicles everywhere. You know who you are. Hanging on eaves, on windows, on roofs. You readers know what the icicles are doing now. Shhh…open your door…listen. If the temperature has nudged above the freezing mark, the icicles … Continue reading