I grew up in a sleepy, little town near the Jersey shore; one of those places where rope swings dangled from thick,gnarled tree branches; rocking chairs and flapping American flags welcomed guests to our front porches; doors remained unlocked and… Read More ›
An expat returns home
At Home …
This week I have noodled for a blog topic. And really, I don’t have one. Then I realized that, in and of itself, might be my blog topic. We have been home in Colorado for two weeks and it’s been… Read More ›