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Mum lives in Britannia, near the Ottawa River.
2 Canada geese, of the hundreds, on the river
Two nests – one in a tree and the other on the 11th floor of the highrise – Mum’s
Cuteness. Once I would have scoffed. Now I relate.
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Home again home again jiggity jig. Right now I am of course sitting in the swivel armchair in the kitchen
Well, I have to say, this takes the cake. More anon about my visit with Chris, but first … As
Not much to say except — still, so much pleasure. This island is truly magical. When we’re driving, I can’t
I began keeping a journal at the age of nine. Nearly fifty years later, I started this online journal, sharing reflections, reviews, updates, and the occasional secret.
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2 Responses to “last visit to Ottawa, a winter’s walk”
Stunning photos, Beth. And great that you can still stop and breathe in the beauty between traumas.
Thanks, Lani. It's a blessing that Mum lives near the river; I try to walk there every day, until Ottawa is just too freezing.
Patsy just sent me a card; on the front is written, in very nice script, "Breathe. Breathe. Breathe. Breathe. Breathe." I told her I'm going to suspend it from a chain and wear it around my neck.