Tag Archives: Andover

Sunday Lunch

Posted on August 27, 2011 by Old Woman

Sometimes I think I’ll have a party. A big party, perhaps, inviting all the people I can think of. Or maybe a small dinner party with a few guests chosen because they have common interests. Or a medium sized party … Continue reading →

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The importance of place

Posted on November 19, 2010 by Old Woman

On the ferry Malaspina coming, home from Alaska, most of the passengers were military families being moved from Alaska to some other place. There were single men and women and couples but a lot of the military families had children … Continue reading →

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