Against the Grain

Against the Grain

One of the things I love (and not so great at) is ice skating. Love the sound of the blades cutting into the ice on a brilliant winter day. My nose runneth over with fresh air– hallelujah sinuses. The number of times I skate per year can be counted on a three-toed...
Can You Spot the Elk?

Can You Spot the Elk?

What I love about photography is that your photos are your unique lens on life and the world. Two people capture the same event differently. A photo also asks – who took this picture, where is so and so, and where was this pic taken? After saying all that,...
What I learned from Quince

What I learned from Quince

Am I the only one who doesn’t know what a quince is? Up until a short time ago, my knowledge of quince was limited to the Owl and the Pussycat. What a surprise to discover we’ve had a quince growing in our BC digs next to Rick’s shed. For years, due to its poor...