I grew up in the North of England, where seeing beautiful countryside, green fields, sheep, hedgerows and dry stone walls is usual. (You’ll have seen these in some of my Yorkshire posts.) 105 more words
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Over the past few weeks we’ve seen Dallas stumble across some mysterious things going on in the organization that he works for.
We’ve seen our jobless Wolfgang get a mysterious note and keychain in the mail, then proceed to investigate. 3,941 more words
Snow is falling as is dusk. It is just before three in the afternoon, a few days before the Solstice. This evening Hanukkah begins, and we are ready with latkes, candles, and stories of light, kindness, and individual and cultural perseverance in the face of threat. 665 more words