Monthly Archive: November 2009

Dartmoor, redux

I realized that I left you all with the impression that our Devon sojourn was occupied merely with sitting around reading Daphne Du Maurier books...

John goes to Dublin alone

It’s true: after a married life of Extreme Separation for many years, I have got so used to having my beloved right at home that...

Happy Birthday, Avery

It’s happened: Avery is a teenager. Yesterday was the big day, and I must say I scrutinized her closely this afternoon when she returned from...