Napping, strolling, daydreaming, reading and napping again make summer at the farm worth all the hard work in the spring. Yesterday, was…

had to show you…

An unbridled, full-out love fest is happening at the farm. Meggie is home. We all need to touch each other to make sure…

I realised while I was slurping back a big plate of cacio e pepe in Rome that I have rarely blogged about any of…

I needed a forklift to take my groceries to the car after shopping for everything that I could think of preparing for…

In six days Meggie and Theo will be in my arms. Well maybe not Theo so much – I’ll get a big hug…

I love those moments of clarity that smack you with the force of a fly swatter. For the past three years, I…

Ralph and I are moments away from finishing the patio area on the south side of the back shed. He’s making raspberry…

I am loving my gardens! In three years and a kabillion woman-hours later, my flowers are spilling over one another. The sad…

What a fantastic weekend! When you live in Atlantic Canada, weather is not something taken for granted. We don’t wake up knowing…