Tuesday, April 02, 2024

Dusting of snow, familiar face and tracks.

 1. Waking up to a dusting of snow down in the village -- just enough to brighten the drab winter grass and the pines up the mountain.

2. To find that the children have the same instructor as last year and that he remembers us. 

3. We take the passage facile, still covered in powder snow, cut only by pair of ski tracks.

Follow Her, no birds and Burns Night.

1. I am intrigued by an article in The Guardian  about psychic phone lines, and then by the author's upcoming thriller about a toxic lif...