In 1954 at the age of 9, and one of 10 children, I, along with my siblings, marched to the tune of our Mother's authority. We lived on a farm in a huge rented farmhouse on 60 acres. There were endless possibilities for children to entertain themselves outdoors. The daily protocol was to get out... Continue Reading →
Victoria’s Odyssey
"the weather and the landscape put up a fight"
Big Words
He needs a shower and a beer.



