An American in Cheshire
Americans and Brits may share a common language, but we have entirely different ideas about what makes a good pickle.
Of all the things I expected to miss when moving to England, pickles did not make the list. 404 more words
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The power of dreams.
Dearest Mumma and Papa,
Twenty one days away from home, in a residential school. Unbelievable! I don’t know how to explain how much I miss you. 420 more words
1 day, 4 hours
Succulents to Snow
Nostalgic for blackberry hunting, rain storms that stay for days, and nude, hidden pools.
Grateful for twenty-minute rushed climaxes of thunder and cool evenings with no bug bites. 157 more words
1 day, 16 hours
I Hide My Chocolate
Extra Strong or Maximum Strength?
My daughter moves to college one month from tomorrow. In 32 days. Exactly. Not that I’m counting the days. Except that I am. 927 more words
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Like I Have Time For This?
I haven’t yet tackled the stacks of book boxes up in my office. Not all the shelves are assembled and in their proper places just yet. 373 more words
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Scrapbooks & Snippets
We buy fishes for our home and put them in the tanks we buy for them and they start swimming. As long as you provide the essentials, they live for as long as 10 years. 422 more words
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