Thank you Frederic, thank you Northfield, thank you St. James, thank you all. Holed up and working on a magazine piece, whole bunch of miles and smiles in the rear…View post

    Sometimes I wish I was shinier and smoother and cooler and groovier and had what they call panache and lived in a newer house and a higher tax…View post

Driving around some this week, yapping, signing books.

That barn-cat-turned-house-cat-turned-hearth-lounging-heat-soaker better start learning how to run the log splitter.

Always been partial to forms of the word “purl” in the non-knitting, silent movement of water sense.