Lamburgers, with hummus and feta salad does it for us today. No fireworks, no family to picnic with us. Just us, the humbirds, the garden, two very clean corgis and birdsong. Peace and love to all!
can't get redcurrants in Santa Fe. But I made summer pudding with raspberries, blackberries and blueberries. I am so grateful that I don't have to share it!
Here is the cover of Book #2: POPPY REDFERN AND THE FATAL FLYERS, where Poppy investigates the murder of two WWII Air Transport Auxiliary pilots who take a fatal nosedive during a film shoot. Publication date 12/1/2020!!!!
Daphne and Griff dreaming of the magnificent stained glass windows of Ste. Chapelle, Paris. Where do you dream of vacationing these days?
Long day of gardening, planting dahlia tubers. And to go with the flamboyant blooms of D. Karma Corona (!!!?) I am treating myself to a Campari spritz to refresh!
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Stories my Father Told Me About the War
My father was given a thrashing because he and his cousin sat up on the roof of their house in Greenwich with their Spam sandwiches to watch a dogfight between Messerschmidts and Spitfires over the London docks. Continue reading
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