Last Thursday, at high noon at the Freeland Café, I had the pleasure of sharing a great brunch, a little…
A couple of weeks ago, I experienced one of my greatest South Whidbey observations during my almost three decades on…
Ever since birth, at least as far as my own is concerned, life has been a series of left-hand turns…
Now that it seems dark by 4:30 every afternoon, causing me to feel like bedding down before 7 p.m., I…
Last week’s dog and house sitting for friends way up there in Greenbank reminded me that a porch is a…
Lately, life seems to be series of forced adjustments. Several of us have portfolios that have burst starboard. Many of…
No matter what day you read this, if my today is any indication, tomorrow will be a lot better. I…
This could be my first column written while tired. Tired of dribbling. Tired of the sound of squeaking tennis shoes….
