Looking In With Nic and Nigel Martini by Tracy Kiely

I awoke to the sensation of a long body stretched lazily over mine. Opening my eyes, I found myself looking up into two brown ones. “Nigel?” I said to my husband, as a nose nuzzled against my neck. “Hmmm?” “Are you comfortable?” I asked. “Very. Why?” “Because, I’m...

Day in the Life of Kelsey Cambridge by Amanda Flower

Occupation: Director of Barton Farm My day began each morning with an argument with a five-year-old about what to eat for breakfast, and usually I didn’t win the argument because I was outnumbered. “Hayden,” I said to my son that morning. “Eat your breakfast.” He...

Darcy Merriweather’s Fixer-Upper by Heather Blake

There’s a house for sale in the Enchanted Village. . .a couple of doors down from my Aunt Ve’s place, in fact. The Tavistock House, a big old Craftsman bungalow. There are rumors going around that the place is cursed. The roof leaks. Paint is peeling. Windows are...

A Conversation with Bea Lambert by Linda Reilly

Hello, luvvies . . . I’m Bea Lambert. Isn’t Dru Ann a dear for inviting me to chat with you today? Oh, I do wish she would stop by my eatery in the Berkshires. It’s on a charming cobblestone plaza called the Wrensdale Arcade. I know Dru Ann would find it cheerful and...