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For the past three summers each one has been ‘the year.’ The year we are going to start camping. In…
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I remember filling envelopes with letters for a soon-to-be U.S. Congressman back when snail mail was the main form of…
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Perhaps it’s my English roots. I love tea. On a winter’s afternoon, nothing is quite like warming your soul with…
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As we bid an official farewell to Summer this evening I am reminded that the shorter days will soon be…
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I grew up spending most summer weekends at my Grandparent’s home on Higgins Lake. The 4th of July was spent…
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Over the course of this cold icy winter, I have spent a couple of endearing mornings in the warm toasty…
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I became a coffee devotee in Chicago. Warm, welcoming cafés on every street corner. Cafés that pulled you in with the steam…
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I am a girl who loves to read. Give me a good book and I won’t come up for air…







