Monthly Archive: November 2009

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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…

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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…

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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…