This week's book story is broken. In two. Part was written early in the week. The rest this morning... Read More

I knew there was a lot of water in Venice, but I didn't know it was this wet. The photo was shot from... Read More

The sleep was hard and deep. I had dreams of clearing a long roadside slope of high grass and weeds... Read More

5 a.m. Tuesday. The "nanny" watch buzzed on my wrist earlier. "Time to stand up!" It must still be on UK... Read More

Cornwall, where magic rises from the earth. Where a day in the sea salt air saps your core. Perhaps... Read More

Once upon a time, long, long ago, there was a lone Welsh rose. The rose lived along the saltwater... Read More