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 Continued from yesterday:       It was a sparkling clear and sunny winter's day. I was dazzled by the strikingly brilliant rai...

        In 1978 on the morning of the ski race, I awoke without a trace of nervousness or  worry. It was Sunday, no reason for panic....

    I fill our bird feeder every morning with sunflower seeds.  However, birds are not the only animals that like it.  Yesterday aftern...

    Normally this time of winter, we load the wood stove up to burn throughout the night, then in the morning, there are still glowing ...

    Last night before I fell asleep, I was perusing the news on my iPad.  On the CBC website in the BC section, there was an article an...

    We got some fresh snow overnight.  This morning I cleared the driveway with the snowblower before I came in to paint.  As I was pai...

The Peculiar Life of the Lonely Postman by Denis Theriault        This was a strange tale of a postman in Montreal who began followi...