Sharklets, Panda-Sax, and a #giveaway! Plus: review of DOGGEREL by @SCVincent #travel #Vienna #humor
“Sharklets!” The Hub was following me around the house, barely able to contain his excitement. “Where?” We’d just returned from …
“Sharklets!” The Hub was following me around the house, barely able to contain his excitement. “Where?” We’d just returned from …
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In my old Pacific Northwest life, glass sculptor Dale Chihuly is a household name. In my new UK life, London’s …
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Winners I’m absolutely delighted to announce that the winner of the artisan block print scarf is… One of my favorite …
Happy St. Pats if you’re Irish—and today, we ALL are! While we’re traveling in India, I hope you enjoy a …
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