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on morning walks, the comforts of Colcannon, lemongrass tea and lentil soup.

My daughter is still asleep and I’m sitting in the rocking chair in our room sneaking in a post before the morning begins.  Today, as yesterday, we will eat breakfast together before we bundle up and head out for the neighborhood park.  We will greet the dogs that bark and sniff us genially as we… Continue reading on morning walks, the comforts of Colcannon, lemongrass tea and lentil soup.

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on a quest for coffee on a cold day, we find friends, Briefly.

Late this afternoon my daughter and I ventured out into the blustery cool on a quest to find the perfect hot cup of coffee to lift me out of near hibernation.  Allow me to indulge myself in a few side stories before I continue.  1.  I am friends with an elderly Italian woman who makes a delicious cup of… Continue reading on a quest for coffee on a cold day, we find friends, Briefly.