A Touch of Tarragon

My late husband, Ken Wilson, would have celebrated his 75th birthday today, had he stuck around another year and a bit. In his honor, I chec...

Today I celebrate three important June 18 dates. Fifty five years ago today I married Bob Elders, in Lynwood, California, ten days before my...

There's still so much world to see...and to write about. I've been to fifty countries (more, but I never count them if I don't g...

I've never been much of a believer in the supernatural...but my late husband, Ken, definitely was. In the months before he died, just a ...

My friend Linda from California plans to visit me here in Northeast WA next month and writes that she looks forward to seeing "lush gre...

Four events of the past couple of days have mired me in the mellow 1950s. First, I reconnected with a high school friend who had been my bri...

Though I finished the story, Grandma Fang and a Clowder of Kittens , I've rummaged through my files and revisited some orphans. So I dol...