One of the conveniences of living in rural England is that London is only a short (and very comfortable) train ride away. In early …
Notes from (a) Broad(way)
I was never princess material. I've always been too tall, a bit graceless, possessing feet that were too big for a glass slipper. …
England Revisited (Repeatedly)
The siren call of England beckoned us across the Atlantic in springtime once again. I know, I know - been there, done that - many …
Sign, Sign, Everywhere A Sign…
When driving in England (on the 'wrong' side of the road), it pays to be alert, lest a lumbering beast (or dragon) suddenly trots …
Time Travel
Where has the time gone? I don't know about you (however, if you leave comments I WILL know about you), but I spent considerable …
Coasting Along…
For the past 8 days, we've been hugging the North Sea coast in England. With its balmy breezes and calm waters, the North Sea is …
And now for some shameless name-dropping….
While dusting off my blog in preparation for tonight's departure for Roger's "Birthday Which Must Not Be Named" celebration in …
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Another year, another 6 weeks in England
(This column was published in the Rapid City Journal on June 13, 2010. Some of the photos have changed.) We were just off the …
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RCJ Column #3 Of Moors and Men
(published May 24, 2009 in the Rapid City Journal) “[T]o the Pennine man, the moors are as sacred in their nakedness as the …