Brodie update

Here’s Brodie in our backyard, happily chewing on his favorite stick.  He looks pretty settled in, doesn’t he? Well, let’s see.  He separated my favorite tree from its roots about six inches above the soil and then ran around the yard with its...

Writing’s greatest moments

My two favorite moments in writing a novel are the beginning and the end.  Why do I mention this?  Because I just typed the two most beautiful words in the English language: The End.  Wahoo! After reading Judith McNaught’s marvelous epilogue in my favorite of...

Bizarre Holiday Gift #1

In my on-going quest to find the perfect gift for my sixteen-year-old son-who-has-everything, I found this mind-boggling offering and had to share it with you.  The catalogue copy says: “Press a button and this goofy gherkin belts out a mighty...

California Dreamin’: Part Deux

Since my Dearest Husband and I were only 90 miles from Hearst Castle, we decided to drive down scenic Route 1 to take a look at William Randolph Hurst’s grand hilltop home.  The problem was that Route 1 was shrouded in fog.  It was very atmospheric but the views were...