Farm Dover

About this time of year, I get the itch to go away for a week or so. I long for sunshine and blue skies; for exotic food and drink; rich col...

Grandson Norbert turns two this week and what a fine boy he is. With those blue eyes, one dimple and an infectious laugh, Ed and I can't...

And so we come to the end of January. This first month of the year seemed long, with days upon days of grayness, anchored at both ends by le...

'Twas the Monday night before Christmas when all thro' the house Ed and I had just settled our brains for a night in front of the TV...

The past two weeks found us traipsing around Spain’s Extremadura region. If you haven't heard of it, don't feel bad; I hadn't ei...