If grandmas hadn’t existed, kids would have inevitably invented them. Arthur Kornhaber, M.D. “Remember that time . . . “ ”Grandma, you always say . . . “ My memory is not as sharp as it once was; I feel it—keenly sometimes. Hers, on the other hand, is razor-sharp. Camp G and G is an
The fruit of the garden is not restricted to what we eat. Every garden lends something more to the imagination - beauty. Vigen Guroian, Inheriting Paradise: Meditations on Gardening Makiya and I go to the garden early, while it’s still relatively cool. It’s a beehive of activity with many gardeners thinking along the same lines.
Summer afternoon—summer afternoon; to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language. Henry James It’s hot. Kamloops hot. Hot as in it’s still 37C/99F at 8:00 in the evening when we’re driving home, having enjoyed supper and play in the park, and a stop to water the dry and