It seems I am always starting over. I remember the day we all left for Canada. Me, my husband and my parents. Our hopes were high. New life. New land. New hope. I remember being in Hamburg and the excitement. Gerhard and … Continue reading →
Four young women move west to Willow Creek wanting to start a business that will give them independence. None of them want to count on a man to take care of them. Their experience has taught them that has a … Continue reading →
Levi is tired of being the kid brother and not being taken seriously. Zola has escaped a controlling relationship and doesn’t intend to take life–or men–seriously. This story was fun to write as these two characters took over with their … Continue reading →
The good old days had their challenges. Life could be challenging. Downright difficult. Theresa learned the hard way that life in the west could be very different than her dreams. A mail-order bride, now widowed with a baby … Continue reading →
Have you ever been to a place that calls to your heart? I have and for me, it whispers of adventures, romances, families, overcoming…and so many things. In my newest series–Romancing The West–I listen to those whispers. The place that … Continue reading →
We are about to enter a new year, a new decade. I might glance a little at the past but mostly, I want to look forward. Resolutions? Yes, I make a few. The usual–more exercise, less snacking. I do set … Continue reading →
I love this song even if it is an ear worm. Enjoy the song. Enjoy Christmas preparations.
Continue reading →Count Down To Christmas. I confess that I have mixed feelings about the season. I love the lights and decorations around town. I love Christmas music.And having the family here for a Christmas celebration is great. But… I am not … Continue reading →
And Thanksgiving means I am busy with company. So I thought I would share some fall pictures. Never mind that I had to go back a year (some are even older) because I cannot bring myself to post pictures of … Continue reading →
I just returned from a visit to my sister in Fort St John, British Columbia. It is built along the mighty Peace River (so named because it is where the Cree and Beaver Indians settled their territorial dispute). Fort St … Continue reading →