Life In The Slow Lane….
It is late afternoon and I am sitting in the Garden of Earthly Delights. As I tap that last …
It is late afternoon and I am sitting in the Garden of Earthly Delights. As I tap that last …
What a difference thirty five years can make! Last time in Paris I was lost, utterly lost. I …
Capturing fleeting moments puts a smile on my face. I hope my sharing of these shots does so for …
Ok, the colours aren’t popping yet. But it won’t be long. Nevertheless crowds are out lining the Canal …
It’s been 35 years. I was about 25 years old when I first visited Paris. By that time …
The simple pleasures. The simple Life. We get lost in the compelling vagaries of politics and social issues …
Philip stands and explains something I cannot for the Life of me get my head around. The words bob …
Remember when your mother would throw spinach, broccoli, and other such goodness into a blender with strawberries, blueberries, and …
Nah, just kidding. Truth is I am constitutionally unfit to join anything. Probably even marriage, in retrospect. …
Don’t let it ever be said that the Omphalos Cafe spares any effort in combing the outside world and plumbing …