Southern Diary
An Orange Slice of Cake
It’s a memory as sweet as the oranges. Dessert was not frequent at our house, but every now and then, mama’s Orange Slice Cake made an appearance.
Tractor Fixin’
How do you fix a GRAY Japanese Kubota tractor that has been abused, destroyed, ignored, hammered, wrecked, knocked around, bruised, shattered to the point that IF the right parts were found, would it actually work? Would that key turn and that starter roll IF all the pieces were in place? Would papa's tractor - now a sad pile of metal - be reborn to dig and haul and move?
Back to the Beginning in WV
It’s the oral tradition of passing down family information that guides us as we look for Len’s father’s family. What little we know takes us to the remote town of Littleton, WV.
My Old Pals
A writing journey is more than sitting down to a computer and hoping the words come. It’s about marketing. Ugh. So we go. Our first event for North Georgia Moonshine was The Old Pal in Athens.
People Like Me
For people like me who never want to forget where we came from, this blog home was born to help us remember. To document, photograph, and preserve lives from the past.
21 Days Until Home
Only 20 days until we’re home. Let’s go home.
Pickin’ Up Chicks
We always knew Len was a chick magnet. Heading to Key West and remembering the icons.
Time Out for Play
Every now and then, you must walk away.
One Year Post Mayne
It’s been one year since we walked out of our home and into the unknown. We’ve learned many lessons over the course of a year, especially about expectations.
The Backstory
Once upon a time a trip across the Helen-to-Hiawassee mountain delivered an unexpected treasure.
And Just Like That, It’s Been 10 Years
You blink, and it’s been 10 years. An anniversary and a pandemic at the same time. We’re grand like that.
First, The Trash
Finishing a deadline is glorious. A writer’s life is not. It’s solitary and random. Like now.
This Is What A Dream Looks Like
When a lifetime dream lands right in your hands. My first book. It was a wild ride and a labor of love.
A Proud Southerner on Day 365
It’s not “Look at me,” but rather “Look how far I’ve come.” An end of the year reflection.
The Last Year of a Long Decade
Another birthday. Another reflection. Always a good thing.
Unconditional
How will you make each day count when your partner leaves? Missing Bear and remembering his lessons.
Climb On, Bob
Do you climb and climb and never get anywhere? You’re not alone.
Exercise the Tie That Binds
No matter the geography or time, some relationships stand the test of it all.
I’m Glad to be Your Mom
When anticipation takes over and the future is now.
Learn to Spit
The time has come when I must learn to spit . . plus other really gross things!

