
A Tale of Two Kitties
It Was the Best of Times: I was talking to my Mom on the phone one sunny afternoon in May while sitting on the back
It Was the Best of Times: I was talking to my Mom on the phone one sunny afternoon in May while sitting on the back
Harvest time is here – bright pumpkins dot the rolling hills, fields of mums stretch through the farmland. Farmers are busy cutting down corn, drying
Bruce thought we should plant tomatoes. I looked at him, and said “why?” Our bed and breakfast is in a great little town in Lancaster
I’ve always liked container gardening – cute bunnies holding armloads of flowers, baskets overflowing with blooms, cupid pottery set on tabletops to bring color to
It all started with my dad. He’d take a sip of a cold drink (beer, perhaps) on a hot day, close his eyes, lean back
We think that Cindi Lauper would agree….you have fun when you go shopping. And, as you can see in these pictures, it seems the guests
How Green I am How dead I’ll be If someone doesn’t Cut for me. It’s too late now, I’m almost “done” Beat by the work,
While some might say the economy is sluggish, we’ve seen just the opposite here at The Artist’s Inn. In fact, this Spring saw more rooms
I had driven by many times. I had even seen the family in the fields harvesting. But I had never stopped in. And then she
Easter was coming and I usually make a cheesecake. I’ve made all kinds – chocolate, lemon, New York style, my mother’s creamy recipe, with every
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