By the Time we got to Woodstock

Sixteen, pampered and fearless. We took my mother’s car and Leona drove to beautiful up-state New York, a Music and Art Fair, Aquarian exposition. How great did that sound?  I’d packed my coolest clothes and tucked my pillow with its starched white cover under my arm and set off on an adventure. The traffic crawled. Leona stillContinue reading “By the Time we got to Woodstock”

Ty FB Friends!

It’s been a challenging few months. I spent them combing Facebook looking at cute animal videos, beautiful pictures of far off places, seriously funny comics and old videos that you posted. I found your delicious recipes, saw pictures of your darling children. I accepted your wisdom and found some great old music. Then I borrowedContinue reading “Ty FB Friends!”