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During a whirlwind visit to New Iberia, Louisiana recently, we lunched with Mike Richard, owner of Rip Van Winkle Gardens at Jefferson Islan... -
On Sundays, following chapel services at St. Mary’s, we sit at long tables in the refectory, enjoying the view of the Cumberland Valley thro... -
Yesterday, I went to a matinee of the movie version of IN THE ELECTRIC MIST WITH THE CONFEDERATE DEAD, a mystery written by New Iberia’s nat... -
My doodle! Yesterday, as I talked on the telephone with a friend in an extended conversation, I crossed the threshold of an exerci... -
Ginger in coulee “Coulee” is a French word derived from “couler” which means “to flow,” and is used to describe a channel created by ... -
Petite Marie Melancon (heroine of my young adult novel, THE KAJUN KWEEN) lived on the chenier plains of Louisiana, “places where old beach r... -
Dr. Tina Theriot “Is that your Harley in the parking lot?” I asked Dr.Tina Theriot during my Monday morning visit to the chiropra... -
Yum! Yum! Last month I spent several days in Chattanooga, Tennessee and accompanied my daughter and her husband on a shopping spree.... -
I've always loved the drive from Sewanee into the valley of Cowan and on to our grocery destination in Winchester, Tennessee. A few... -
Last Sunday when we breakfasted at St. Mary’s Convent, Sewanee, following 8 a.m. services, Fr. David Kearley, who had celebrated at the Euch...
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