I'm a fighter. I'm no longer a teenager but I continue to be a rebel. I used to be judgmental but I try hard not to be anymore. And, the times that I still am, I think about it and correct myself later. I'm not perfect. I'm a work in progress. My friends and family know me as Read More »
Apple Strudel
It was the summer of 1985 when I first fell in love. He was tall, majestic, with sun kissed blond hair, light eyes and a glorious smile. It was love at first sight. I was 14 and he was 17. It was perfect. I would lovingly stare at his pictures for hours. Made a scrapbook in Read More »
Apple Chai Pie
I went apple picking this past weekend. How gloriously fun! I remembered it from the last time I went. It was with a close friend in America. Helen suggested one day that we go apple picking somewhere in Maryland. The idea intrigued me. I had never been before. We have no such Read More »
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