Oct 8, 2021 | A Day In My Life
Stella: All we wanted was some peace, quiet, and a cozy little place to call home. Nick: And a fifty-five inch plasma TV above the fireplace. Stella: Ahem . . . having lived in the city all our married lives, Vermont offered us a haven away from the hustle, bustle,...
Oct 7, 2021 | A Day In My Life
I’m having a hard time accepting the fact that I’ve had to slink back to my hometown of Oak Creek Valley after having my face splashed all over national news. How did those San Francisco reporters catch me doing a perp walk? Who tipped them off? To make matters worse,...
Oct 6, 2021 | A Day In My Life
Enid Carmichael here, eighty-one-year-old amateur sleuth, to tell you about my typical day and to catch you up on what’s going on with us Fog Ladies. We spunky seniors, plus unspunky, undersuspicious, overworked doctor-in-training Sarah, are now volunteering at a...
Oct 5, 2021 | A Day In My Life
I thought this evening would be like any other at Ivywood Hollow Bed and Breakfast. After all, I had been very cozy curled up in our green velvet sofa, listening to the wind whistle outside and watching the firelight dance over the dark honeyed walls of the parlor. My...
Oct 1, 2021 | A Day In My Life
I quit my job yesterday over a cat. I suppose that explains why everyone calls me “the crazy cat lady.” Not because I have a lot of cats, but because of how attached I am to my big orange Maine Coon cat, Sal. My name is Wyn Miller, and I’m a...
Sep 28, 2021 | A Day In My Life
I’ve been here a while now but I still get a thrill every morning when I open my eyes. I’m living above a bookshop that’s been in my family for over 400 years. The building is ancient, with wood framing and diamond-pane windows like something out of a fairy tale. And...