Finding our tribe

Finding our tribe

Despite the occasional overseas adventure, of which most readers are aware by now, I’ve never spent any time in Europe other than sitting in a few connecting airports and one three-hour walk about in London. Until now.   I write this on the flight back from...

Three, for the price of one…

I hadn’t thought about it until a friend pointed it out in his newsletter. My friend refuses to use the new hi-tech machines. And it’s not because he’s such a traditionalist. Here’s the rationale: McDonald’s has always been a great...
Finding a way through the winter weather

Finding a way through the winter weather

In the 22 years that I’ve lived in the Fraser Valley, I don’t think there’s ever been an occasion when the snow and cold has lasted this long.   If I remember correctly, the first big dump that stayed came December 5, five weeks ago today....