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The Living in Lunenburg top 10
Today is my birthday. Thank you, thank you. It’s been a verbal year for me, to put it mildly. I’m just a woman filled with opinions, but there is one opinion that has never wavered and that is that I am very lucky to live in Lunenburg. There is not a day that goes by…
Just Another Lunenburg Morning
Honest to God…No camera filter. I don’t think I could ever live anywhere flat. Takes a bit of training to walk up these hills, but it keeps you young. I took this photo from my studio window. I’d be rich by now if it weren’t for the time I waste just staring. O.K., This photo…
My Big Mouth – The Changing of The Blogs
When I was a little girl and I was scared to ask for something or stick up for myself, my mother would say, “Anna, God gave you a mouth. Use it!” I am sure she came to regret this advice, as I was known as something of a volatile child, but six months ago,…
Blue Rocks? I have no idea what you are talking about.
If you come to Lunenburg, don’t bother crossing over the town line and driving an extra ten minutes along highway 332. There’s really nothing to see. If you are looking for untouched beauty then I suggest…….. Peggy’s Cove. Spectacular biking and kayaking? Ummm…Cabot trail. Ya, that’s it. I hear the Cabot trail is incredible. Folk…
My Touchy Feely Christmas Message
The following blog is brought to you by a little extra something that I poured into my coffee.Was just thinking back to an Ideas on CBC episode that I heard over a year ago. Whoever was speaking was talking about how every major religion begins with the welcoming of a stranger. That’s it. When I…
Anna Goes to The City
When I signed off yesterday, I was just about to curl up into a ball and settle in for the night in a pile of Edie’s fabrics, but instead Edie and I decided to head into Halifax…. to look at more fabric. Patch is a beautiful little shop on Robie st. in the North end…
The Competition – Edie
I know I should be in competition with another curly haired, ex dancer, mad as a loon hat maker that also happens to live in Nova Scotia, but the fact is, I just adore her. What’s a girl to do. How can I feel anything but love for a woman that happens to love all…
I Cried on Columbus
This little sad tale is the prelude to a happy announcement about a beautiful little craft show that I will be doing this coming Sunday, right here in lovely Lunenburg, NS.Every year at this time I am asked if I will be doing any big craft shows and my answer is always the same. Uhhh,…
Unsung Heroes
Last night we went to a beautiful tribute to veterans who had been unrecognized by the Canadian Government: Aboriginals, African Nova Scotians, Acadians, Canadian Merchant Marines. It was called Unsung Heroes.I had no idea what I was in for, but it was very beautiful. Music, traditional dances and story telling at the beautiful St. John’s…
For The Love of Colour
I have a little obsession with colour. If I look back on my life I can see that it’s always been this way. I remember sitting on a subway in New York City and using all my powers of restraint to not take a little cutting from the skirt of the woman standing in front…