I don’t “do” makeup. It’s too much of a hassle and I just can’t be arsed to mess with the junk. However, I do own…
I have a guilty confession to make. When I was on my holidays in the UK, I let my niece convince me that “jeggings” and…
After a lovely couple of days in Yorkshire, we made the trip to Teesside on Sunday by way of a few small, back-country roads where…
We’re at SeaTac now. We’ve checked in. We’ve gone through security. We’ve checked our gate number. We’re all ready to go… and are just waiting…
It’s a quiet Friday night at home. I’m enjoying a Widmer Brothers’ Hefeweizen and cleaning my vintage handbag collection. Yes, I am that pathetic! Of…
I have an affinity for handbags. Mostly vintage bags that have a unique character and flare to them, but I also enjoy modern-day bags when…
Note: This post was originally shared on my “widowhood” blog, “Frances 3.0: Still in Beta”. Before I met Paul, I was one of those habitually…
Note: This post was originally shared on my “widowhood” blog, “Frances 3.0: Still in Beta”. I was a lucky woman. I had a wonderful husband…
Note: This post was originally shared on my “widowhood” blog, “Frances 3.0: Still in Beta”. Paul and I met in Scotland on February 6, 2002.…