As the final days of December slip away, I find myself in a familiar place of reflection and anticipation. Goodbye, 2024. You were quite the whirlwind, weren’t you? And hello, 2025. You stand before me like a blank canvas, full of promise and potential.This year has been one of growth and challenges. There were moments … Continue reading “Reflections and Resolutions: Embracing the New Year.”
The Time-Traveling New Year.
The snow fell gently in thick, cotton-like flakes, blanketing the mountain trail under the soft glow of the full moon. The world was hushed, silent except for the rhythmic crunch of pawsteps on fresh powder. Athena, the elegant husky, moved with grace and precision, her black, grey, and white coat gleaming like silver under the … Continue reading The Time-Traveling New Year.
The Case of the Missing Party Snacks.
It was the day before New Year’s Eve, and the cabin’s cozy living room was alive with festive warmth. Soft string lights draped over the windows cast a gentle glow, while the air was rich with the aroma of freshly baked cookies and savory snacks. The tables, already prepped for tomorrow’s celebration, were adorned with … Continue reading The Case of the Missing Party Snacks.
“Echoes of Celebration: A Victorian New Year’s Eve”
As the last vestiges of daylight slipped away on New Year’s Eve in the Victorian era, the air buzzed with anticipation. The streets, cloaked in a shroud of winter chill, were illuminated by the warm glow of gas lamps, casting flickering shadows that danced upon the cobblestones. For the Victorians, this night was more than … Continue reading “Echoes of Celebration: A Victorian New Year’s Eve”
The Treasure of Oak Island: Athena and Obito’s Grand Adventure.
Athena stands at the bow of the boat, her lean frame poised with perfect balance as the vessel glides through the calm, glassy water. The sun hangs low on the horizon, casting streaks of gold and orange across the surface. Her fur, black, grey, and white, shimmers in the light, and her bi-eyes, one eye … Continue reading The Treasure of Oak Island: Athena and Obito’s Grand Adventure.
December 26th: The Glow That Remains.
The twenty-sixth a quieter day, When Christmas madness drifts away. The toys are strewn, the tree leans right, And someone’s snoring out of sight. The fridge is packed with yesterday’s feast, We nibble leftovers, at the very least. Turkey, stuffing, pie so grand, Cold mashed vegetables? Perfectly planned! We find odd gifts we missed before, … Continue reading December 26th: The Glow That Remains.
December 25th: The Gift of Christmas Day.
The twenty-fifth! The morning’s here, The day we’ve waited for all year. The light spills in, the world’s aglow, With joy that only Christmas knows. The children’s laughter fills the air, As wrapping flies without a care. The gifts are shared, the ribbons fall, But love itself outshines it all. The feast awaits, the table’s … Continue reading December 25th: The Gift of Christmas Day.
December 24th: Christmas Eve’s Warm Embrace.
On Christmas Eve, the stars align, To weave the magic, bright and fine. The fire glows, the table’s set, The night’s alive with no regret. The house is filled with sweet delights, With laughter shared on velvet nights. The stockings wait for gifts to hold, As dreams unfold, both young and old. The reindeer fly … Continue reading December 24th: Christmas Eve’s Warm Embrace.
A Christmas Eve Visitor.
The wind outside howled softly, sending gusts of snow swirling in delicate, silver patterns. Inside the house, the warmth of a crackling fire painted the room with a soft, golden glow, casting long, flickering shadows on the walls. A large Christmas tree stood proudly in the corner, adorned with twinkling lights and carefully hung ornaments … Continue reading A Christmas Eve Visitor.
December 23rd: The Eve Before the Eve.
The twenty-third, a night so still, The quiet hum, the calm, the thrill. The stockings hang, the tree stands tall, With dreams of joy to grace us all. The fireplace crackles, shadows play, As hearts prepare for Christmas Day. The gifts are wrapped, the ribbons neat, The feeling here is soft and sweet. The children … Continue reading December 23rd: The Eve Before the Eve.
Athena and Obito’s Christmas Nativity Journey.
On the night of the most wondrous Christmas Eve, a blanket of soft snow had spread across the rolling hills and quiet village, where twinkling lights and the sweet aroma of pine filled the air. The moon hung high in the heavens, casting a silvery glow over the earth, guiding those who journeyed toward a … Continue reading Athena and Obito’s Christmas Nativity Journey.
December 22nd: The Snow Globe World.
The twenty-second dawns with snow, A winter scene that seems to glow. The town itself, a wonder made, A snow globe world, so softly laid. The rooftops glisten, trees stand tall, Icicles dance on windows small. The air is thick with magic’s hum, As Christmas dreams begin to come. The children laugh, their voices sing, … Continue reading December 22nd: The Snow Globe World.
Athena, Obito, and the Radiance of Rudolph.
On the edge of a vast snowy wilderness, nestled by a cozy log cabin draped in glittering lights, lived Athena, the elegant one-year-old husky with her mismatched eyes, one a striking blue, the other a warm chestnut, and her clumsy, affectionate, five-month-old Malamute brother, Obito. Athena carried herself with poise and grace, her black, grey, … Continue reading Athena, Obito, and the Radiance of Rudolph.
December 21st: The First Frosty Glow.
The twenty-first, the winter’s door, The chill of frost, the snow’s encore. The world lies wrapped in icy lace, A frozen breath, a tranquil face. The trees stand tall, their branches white, Their diamonds catch the morning light. The air is crisp, the silence deep, As nature curls itself to sleep. But in the quiet, … Continue reading December 21st: The First Frosty Glow.
December 20th: The Magic in the Air.
On the twentieth, the air feels clear, As Christmas magic draws us near. The world is hushed, the stars aglow, A peaceful stillness fills the snow. The trees are wrapped in ribbons bright, The candles flicker soft in light. The air itself is thick with dreams, As everything is not what it seems. For Christmas … Continue reading December 20th: The Magic in the Air.
The Pawsome Christmas Rescue.
Snow dusted the quaint little town of Pine Hollow like powdered sugar on a cookie, and the air smelled of pine, gingerbread, and the faintest whisper of chimney smoke. It was Christmas Eve, and the moonlit streets shimmered under strings of twinkling lights. Inside a cozy home at the edge of the forest, two very … Continue reading The Pawsome Christmas Rescue.
December 19th: The Christmas Spirit.
The nineteenth, a day to feel, The Christmas spirit, warm and real. It’s not in ribbons, gifts, or tree, But in the hearts of you and me. It’s in the laughter, light, and song, The joy that helps our hearts belong. It’s in the kindness we bestow, The love we give and let it grow. … Continue reading December 19th: The Christmas Spirit.
Athena And Obito: A Christmas Tail.
The snow fell silently across the quiet town of Pine Hollow, covering rooftops and fir trees in a soft, glimmering blanket of white. The little cottage at the edge of the forest was warm and cozy, its windows glowing with the light of a crackling fireplace. Inside, Athena, the elegant one-year-old husky with a coat … Continue reading Athena And Obito: A Christmas Tail.
December 18th: The Glow of the Fire.
On the eighteenth, as night descends, The warmth of fire never ends. The flames crackle, the embers glow, While outside winds and snowflakes blow. The stockings hang with quiet grace, Awaiting gifts, a warm embrace. The house smells sweet of pine and spice, Of cocoa rich, of sugar nice. We gather close and share our … Continue reading December 18th: The Glow of the Fire.
Athena And Obito’s Magical Polar Express Adventure.
The soft crunch of snow underfoot echoed in the crisp night air as Athena, the graceful, intelligent one-year-old husky, padded carefully along the glistening path. Her luxurious black, grey, and white fur shimmered under the light of a full moon. The icy breeze ruffled her coat, but her blue and chestnut bi-colored eyes glimmered with … Continue reading Athena And Obito’s Magical Polar Express Adventure.
December 17th: The Warmth of Giving.
The seventeenth, a day to share, A moment’s gift, a heart’s warm care. The season’s glow is in our hands, As kindness spreads across the lands. The trees are trimmed, the carols sung, The joy of Christmas has begun. Yet deeper still, the gift we give, Is love and warmth that helps us live. A … Continue reading December 17th: The Warmth of Giving.
The Snowglobe of Wishes.
Snowflakes swirled lazily outside the window, blanketing the world in a pristine white hush. Inside the cozy house, Athena, the elegant and intelligent husky, stretched out by the warm glow of the fireplace. Her mismatched eyes, one blue like a winter sky, the other chestnut brown, sparkled with curiosity as she watched her younger brother, … Continue reading The Snowglobe of Wishes.
December 16th: The First Snowfall.
On the sixteenth, snowflakes fall, A quiet hush, a sparkling call. The world turns white, a frosty sight, As winter paints the silent night. The ground is soft, the air is clear, The season’s magic drawing near. The trees now wear their coats of snow, A frosty wonder, soft and slow. The first of many … Continue reading December 16th: The First Snowfall.
A Year with Athena: Socks, Spades, and a Husky Full of Personality
One year ago today, we brought home a whirlwind wrapped in soft fur, our darling Athena. From the moment she set her curious little paws into our lives, she has been nothing short of a force of nature: elegant, intelligent, soft-hearted, gentle, energetic, and yet... oh-so stubborn. Over the past year, Athena has taught us … Continue reading A Year with Athena: Socks, Spades, and a Husky Full of Personality
December 15th: The Warmth Inside
On the fifteenth day, as chill winds blow, The fires within begin to glow. The logs crack soft, the flames rise high, And warmth fills hearts beneath the sky. The mittens dry on window sills, The cocoa warms against the chills. The family gathers close to stay, And chase the winter’s cold away. Stories told … Continue reading December 15th: The Warmth Inside
Athena, Obito And The Gingerbread Man.
The warm, spicy scent of gingerbread filled the kitchen, mingling with the soft hum of Christmas carols playing on the radio. Athena, the elegant husky with her striking bi-eyes, was lounging in the corner, watching her humans bustle around with last-minute holiday preparations. Beside her sat Obito, her clumsy, affectionate malamute brother, his nose twitching … Continue reading Athena, Obito And The Gingerbread Man.
December 14th: A Gift of Snow.
The fourteenth brings a wondrous sight, The world is wrapped in endless white. Each flake, a miracle unseen, A winter quilt both pure and clean. The children rush to don their boots, To build a friend from frosty roots. A carrot nose, two button eyes, A snowy friend beneath the skies. The laughter echoes through … Continue reading December 14th: A Gift of Snow.
Athena, Obito, and the Grinch.
It was a crisp winter morning, and the snow shimmered like powdered sugar under a pale blue sky. Athena, the elegant one-year-old husky, pranced ahead of her brother, her black, grey, and white coat gleaming. Her eyes, one icy blue, the other warm chestnut, sparkled with determination. Behind her waddled Obito, her five-month-old malamute pup … Continue reading Athena, Obito, and the Grinch.
December 13th: The Carolers’ Song
On the thirteenth night, the air is sweet, With voices drifting down the street. The carolers sing of hope and peace, Their melodies, a soft release. The songs of angels, shepherds, kings, Of holy nights and joyful rings. The candles flicker, breath takes flight, As music warms the coldest night. Each note, a gift, so … Continue reading December 13th: The Carolers’ Song
December 12th: The Sparkling Tree.
The twelfth of December, the tree stands tall, Its lights aglow, they dazzle all. Each ornament, a story told, Of Christmas past and memories old. A glassy bell, a golden star, The glitter spreads both near and far. A child hangs up a handmade wreath, With careful hands and joy beneath. The piney scent, so … Continue reading December 12th: The Sparkling Tree.
Athena, Obito, And The Snowman’s Christmas Adventure
It was a chilly Christmas Eve in the snow-draped countryside, the world blanketed in a silvery calm that only winter can bring. Stars twinkled in a velvet sky, and the frost-covered trees sparkled like glass sculptures in the moonlight. Athena, a striking one-year-old husky with fur as soft as clouds and mismatched eyes, one icy … Continue reading Athena, Obito, And The Snowman’s Christmas Adventure
December 11th: A December Morning.
The eleventh dawns with silver skies, A soft December sun will rise. The air is crisp, the ground is white, A blanket fresh from last night’s light. The trees wear gowns of snowy lace, Each branch adorned with winter’s grace. The world feels still, the moment true, As dreams of Christmas start anew. The windows … Continue reading December 11th: A December Morning.
The Great Elf Heist: Athena and Obito’s Holiday Adventure.
Athena, the epitome of grace and intellect, and her floppy, toe-bean-equipped Malamute brother Obito, had never experienced the phenomenon known as *The Elf on the Shelf*. And it was fair to say that the elf had never experienced anything like Athena and Obito either.It all started one crisp December morning when their human placed the … Continue reading The Great Elf Heist: Athena and Obito’s Holiday Adventure.
December 10th, The Spirit of Giving
On December 10th, the world shines bright, As Christmas draws closer, with pure delight. The chill in the air, the glow in the night, Brings peace to our hearts, and joy to our sight. The trees are adorned with tinsel and cheer, Each ornament sparkling, the season so near. The laughter of children, the warmth … Continue reading December 10th, The Spirit of Giving
Athena, Obito, and the Magic of Narnia
The snow sparkled under the pale moonlight, blanketing the forest in a crystalline glow. At the edge of the woods, nestled by a cozy log cabin, Athena sat with her nose tilted slightly upwards, a picture of canine elegance. Her fur gleamed white, grey, and black, each patch perfectly arranged as if nature itself had … Continue reading Athena, Obito, and the Magic of Narnia
December 9th, A Winter’s Cheer.
December 9th, a day so fair, With whispers of Christmas in the frosty air. The earth is dressed in a snowy white, Reflecting the glow of a soft moonlight. The holly is bright with berries red, While dreams of the season dance in our heads. The scent of cookies, the crackle of fire, Fills every … Continue reading December 9th, A Winter’s Cheer.
December 8th, A Christmas Glow
On December 8th, the world takes pause,To honor the season, its sacred cause.The air is crisp, the skies alight,With stars that twinkle through the night. The wreaths are hung, the garlands strung,And joyful carols are softly sung.Each note a promise, each word a prayer,For love and hope beyond compare. The candles flicker, their flames so … Continue reading December 8th, A Christmas Glow
The Hardest Lesson.
I learned the hardest lesson when you slipped away, Like a whisper in the night, a shadow in the day. The world, once vivid, now turned cold and still, A silent echo, a void I can't fulfill. I thought I'd have more time, more chance to say, All the things that lingered, words left astray. … Continue reading The Hardest Lesson.
The Overture of December 7th
December 7th, the season’s heart, A time when the magic begins to start. The world is wrapped in a snowy veil, And Christmas whispers in every tale. The tree stands tall with lights aglow, A promise of warmth through the winter’s snow. Ornaments gleam, their colors bright, A symbol of joy in the soft starlight. … Continue reading The Overture of December 7th
The Christmas Spirit of December 6th
On December 6th, the bells softly ring, A prelude to Christmas, a joy they bring. Saint Nicholas walks through frosty air, With kindness and gifts, his hands to share. Children’s eyes gleam with a hopeful light, As stockings hang ready on this sacred night. The scent of spice, of pine, and cheer, Fills homes with … Continue reading The Christmas Spirit of December 6th
Athena And Obito’s Christmas Rescue Mission
It was Christmas Eve in the snowy mountains, and Athena the Husky was perched majestically atop a ridge, her snowy white, grey, and black fur catching the last rays of the sun. Her striking blue eye gleamed like a winter sky, and her warm chestnut eye twinkled like a cozy fireplace. At one year old, … Continue reading Athena And Obito’s Christmas Rescue Mission
The Fifth of December’s Glow.
On December's fifth, the world takes pause, Enchanted by winter’s gentle cause. The nights grow long, the stars shine bright, Guiding us through the velvet night. Snowflakes dance in a quiet refrain, Whispering dreams through each windowpane. Evergreens stand, so proud, so tall, Guardians of nature’s winter ball. The air is crisp, the spirit light, … Continue reading The Fifth of December’s Glow.
The Fourth Day of December.
On December’s fourth, the earth feels still, A quiet pause, a hushed goodwill. The frost-kissed ground, a silver lace, Reflects the heavens’ tranquil grace. The morning wakes with a softened hue, As the world prepares for joys anew. Candles flicker, their flames so shy, A gentle glow beneath the sky. Through frosted panes, the world … Continue reading The Fourth Day of December.
Though Stolen By Their Reckless Night.
Twenty-eight years, a lifetime gone, Yet grief still wakes with every dawn. A father’s smile, a voice so dear, Now echoes faint, but always near.That fateful night, the world stood still, Two hearts chose chaos, a reckless thrill. Their joyride left a trail of pain, And stole the light we’d hoped to gain. The crash, … Continue reading Though Stolen By Their Reckless Night.
The Third Day’s Whisper.
On December’s third, the air is bright, With whispers of winter’s coming light. A gentle calm fills the frosted breeze, As wonder stirs among the trees. The world feels poised, as if to say, “Christmas draws closer, day by day.” Advent candles softly glow, Marking the time with a tender show. A child’s laugh rings, … Continue reading The Third Day’s Whisper.
The Second Day’s Gentle Prelude.
On the second day of December's chill, The world grows quiet, the nights grow still. The frost paints lace on the windowpane, As stars awaken to guide again. The hearth glows soft with ember's light, A beacon of warmth in the velvet night. Pine scents linger, a promise near, That Christmas magic will soon appear. … Continue reading The Second Day’s Gentle Prelude.
December’s First Dawn
On the first of December, the world softly stirs, A whisper of winter in frosted murmurs. The dawn breaks gently, a tender embrace, Painting the earth with its silvery grace. The trees stand quiet in their slumberous coats, While frost kisses rivers and laces the boats. Each breath in the air feels crisp, divine, Like … Continue reading December’s First Dawn
Athena And Obito’s Countdown To Christmas.
In a snug and welcoming cabin surrounded by a snowy wonderland, where the trees wore glistening coats of frost and the air carried the crisp scent of winter, two furry companions were brimming with holiday excitement. Athena, a striking one-year-old Siberian Husky with mismatched eyes, one a glacial blue like a frozen lake, the other … Continue reading Athena And Obito’s Countdown To Christmas.
The 30th Of November: The Magic Awaits
On the 30th of November, we all know it’s near, The air turns crisp, with a holiday cheer. The last of the autumn, before winter’s embrace, And Christmas is stirring, ready to race. Magic’s unfolding, just out of our sight, A glimmer, a twinkle, a soft glow of light. Tomorrow’s the start of the countdown … Continue reading The 30th Of November: The Magic Awaits
Athena And Obito Save Santapaws
On a crisp December night in the snow-covered Alaskan wilderness, Athena, a strikingly beautiful husky with one icy blue eye and one warm chestnut eye, bounded across the snow. Her younger brother, Obito, a fluffy Malamute pup with a coat like a painting of shadows and sunlight, toddled after her on oversized paws.The siblings were … Continue reading Athena And Obito Save Santapaws
Athena and Obito’s Frozen Lake Rescue.
The sun was just beginning to rise, casting a pinkish hue across the snowy landscape. Athena, the sharp-eyed bi-eyed husky pup, bounded through the freshly fallen snow, her sleek grey, black and white coat blending seamlessly with the icy backdrop. Behind her, Obito, the clumsy but lovable Malamute puppy, trailed behind, his oversized paws sinking … Continue reading Athena and Obito’s Frozen Lake Rescue.
Athena and Obito: The Rescue of Munchkin the Cat.
On a crisp winter morning in Snowpeak Village, the sun rose lazily over the frosted pines, its golden rays sparkling on the blanket of snow. Athena, the elegant husky with piercing bi coloured eyes, stretched and yawned in her cozy den. Obito, the gentle giant malamute with a thick coat of charcoal and white, was … Continue reading Athena and Obito: The Rescue of Munchkin the Cat.
Athena and Obito: The Adventure of the Snowy Forest
Athena, a graceful one-year-old husky, loved her life in the snowy mountains. She was swift, clever, and loved exploring the world around her. One frosty morning, as the sun sparkled on the snow, Athena heard a soft whimper coming from behind a cluster of pine trees near her cabin.Curious, she padded over to investigate.There, bundled … Continue reading Athena and Obito: The Adventure of the Snowy Forest
A Dog’s Life (and Mine)
Two regal fluffballs, a Husky, a Mal, Athena and Obito, my overlords, my pals. Their kingdom is chaos, their rule iron-clad, And I, their servant, am simply their lass. Athena, the diva, with eyes that can slay, Demands belly rubs “right now”, not someday. She howls her orders, a melodious decree, "Bow to my fluff … Continue reading A Dog’s Life (and Mine)
The Heart At Home.
Family is a circle, a bond so deep, A sheltering embrace when the world feels steep. It's the laughter that echoes through halls at night, The whispered goodnights that make everything right. It’s the scent of breakfast on a Sunday morn, The stories retold until they are worn, The faces that glow in candlelight's gleam, … Continue reading The Heart At Home.
“Guardians of the Kasbah: Athena and Obito’s Rescue Mission in Agadir”
On the sun-drenched coast of Agadir, Morocco, a quiet morning was unfolding, with the city’s white-washed buildings basking in the golden glow of the rising sun. The waves of the Atlantic crashed softly against the shore, carrying the salty scent of the sea into the bustling streets. The souks were just waking up, the aroma … Continue reading “Guardians of the Kasbah: Athena and Obito’s Rescue Mission in Agadir”
Just Like My Dad Loved My Mum.
In the quiet moments, when the world fades away, I think of the love that guided me each day. Like my dad loved my mum, so tender and true, I found that same magic, my heart belongs to you. With every shared laugh and the warmth of your smile, You light up my life, making … Continue reading Just Like My Dad Loved My Mum.
“Paws of the Forgotten: A Plea from Morocco’s Streets”
In the winding alleys of Marrakech's maze, Beneath the starry Moroccan haze, Walks a silent army, paw by paw, Their stories written in fur and claw. Eyes like amber, souls worn thin, They roam the night, where dreams begin, Where lanterns flicker and shadows play, These wandering souls know night from day. No collar tightens … Continue reading “Paws of the Forgotten: A Plea from Morocco’s Streets”
Me And My Shadow.
In the quiet dawn, when the world is still, Obito the Malamute sets forth with a thrill. His fur, a soft canvas of silvery gray, Dances with sunlight, chasing shadows away. With a wag of his tail, he bounds through the grass, Each leap a soft whisper, each moment a flash. His eyes, bright like … Continue reading Me And My Shadow.
At The Gate.
At the gate stands Obito, eyes wide and bright, A Malamute pup, in the soft morning light. His paws rest steady, his fur so soft, Watching a world he's eager to know. With ears perked high and his tail at rest, He gazes out, heart full of zest. The leaves in the breeze, the birds … Continue reading At The Gate.
Obito’s Autumn Adventure.
In the crisp embrace of autumn's glow, Where golden leaves danced and the soft winds blow, Obito, our Malamute, ready to explore, Took his first off-lead walk, adventure in store. With a coat like a teddy and eyes full of cheer, He bounded through puddles, his spirit so clear, The crunch of the leaves beneath … Continue reading Obito’s Autumn Adventure.
Double Trouble
In a cosy little house, where chaos reigns, Live two furry rascals with mischievous brains. Athena the Husky, with her eyes oh so bright, And Obito the Malamute, a fluffy delight. With tails a-wagging and mischief in mind, They plot their adventures, oh so well-timed. From morning till evening, they’re up to no good, Two … Continue reading Double Trouble
If You Had Been With Me
If you had been with me, dear Dad, On the day I wore that dress of ivory, You'd have smiled, so full of pride, And walked with me in the afternoon light. Your hand in mine, our hearts in sync, With every step, you'd lead the way, You’d whisper, "This is your moment, love," And … Continue reading If You Had Been With Me
A Whispered Harmony: Twins in the Womb.
In a quiet chamber, a subtle embrace,Two hearts beat softly in a shared space.Encased in warmth, they float and they sway,Identical twins in a still ballet.Curled close together, they sense the same flow,A rhythm of life that only they know.With gentle movements, they navigate dreams,In the womb’s gentle cradle, where silence redeems.Whispers of life drift … Continue reading A Whispered Harmony: Twins in the Womb.
“Fading Reflections”
In a world where time dances, twisting and turning, Lies a heart once vibrant, now slowly discerning. Alzheimer's, a shadow that creeps through the day, Whispers of memories slipping away. An album of laughter, now pages turned grey, Faces once familiar, just echoes at play. Dementia weaves fabric of moments so dear, Threads of connection … Continue reading “Fading Reflections”
“In the story of motherhood”
In the quiet of morning, when the world starts to wake, I think of the journey, the love we have made. Two grown-up miracles, my heart’s tender pride, Each moment a treasure, with you both by my side. From the first gentle coos to those wide-eyed smiles, I held you both close through the long, … Continue reading “In the story of motherhood”
In the Stillness of Night.
In the stillness of night, when the world drifts away, I lie wide awake, as the shadows hold sway. The clock’s gentle ticking, a metronome’s song, Each second a whisper, where silence feels wrong. The weight of my thoughts, like a tide that won’t cease, Crashing and swirling, I search for release. Memories flicker, like … Continue reading In the Stillness of Night.
“The Weight of Time”
In the quiet moments, shadows softly creep, Each tick of the clock, a promise we can’t keep. Once vibrant laughter fills the air, Now whispers of memories linger everywhere. We gather together, our hearts intertwined, In the tapestry of love, threads delicately aligned. Yet with each passing year, the colors start to fade, As cherished … Continue reading “The Weight of Time”
A Tapestry of Love and Light.
In the gentle morning's light they greet,With wagging tails and paws so fleet.Each day a journey, side by side,With loyal hearts, nowhere to hide.In fields of green or city streets,Their boundless joy, a love complete.Through seasons changing, year by year,Their presence brings such warmth and cheer.They teach us patience, grace, and trust,In their eyes, a … Continue reading A Tapestry of Love and Light.
“Obito’s Adorable Toe Beans”
In the soft glow of morning light, A tiny pup, a heart so bright, With fur like clouds, a gentle hue, Oh, Obito, how we adore you! But it’s those toes, a sight so sweet, Little bean-shaped pillows, oh what a treat! Each one a treasure, soft and warm, Tiny wonders that bring such charm. … Continue reading “Obito’s Adorable Toe Beans”
Happy 1st Birthday Athena.
Happy 1st Birthday, Athena! 🎉🐾Today, as the sun rises on a crisp autumn morning, our hearts are filled with an overwhelming sense of gratitude and love. One year ago, a bundle of energy entered our lives and changed everything. Athena, our dear husky, is celebrating her first birthday, marking a year of boundless happiness, companionship, … Continue reading Happy 1st Birthday Athena.
The Siberian Husky.
Siberian Huskies are a striking and highly recognisable dog breed, known for their wolf-like appearance, piercing blue or multi-colored eyes, and graceful, athletic build. These dogs have a long and fascinating history, tracing back to the harsh, icy landscapes of Siberia, where they were bred by the semi-nomadic Chukchi people. The Chukchi, living in the … Continue reading The Siberian Husky.
Athena the Husky and Obito the Malamute: Adventure in London
Once upon a time, in a small helmet nestled between farmland, lived two adventurous dogs: Athena, a spirited husky with piercing bicoloured eyes, and Obito, a wise and gentle malamute with a coat as thick as a winter blanket. They were the best of friends, always seeking new adventures in the wilderness surrounding their home. … Continue reading Athena the Husky and Obito the Malamute: Adventure in London
“Eternal Love: A Journey Through Grief and Loss”
Losing my dad at the tender age of 19 was a devastating blow that I never saw coming. He was only 46 years old, full of life and love, and then suddenly he was gone in the blink of an eye. The circumstances surrounding his death were tragic and senseless, leaving me and my family … Continue reading “Eternal Love: A Journey Through Grief and Loss”
“Forever by Your Side”
To my sister, my best friend, my heart’s steady guide,On your special day, I stand with love and pride.Kerry, you are more than words could ever say,A light in my life, in every possible way.Through the highs and the lows, you've always been there,With a comforting smile and a heart that cares.You lift me up … Continue reading “Forever by Your Side”
The Life Of, May Willats, 1874-1934, Part 2, Until Death Do Us Part.
Welcome back to "The Life Of," where we embark on a journey through the lives of extraordinary individuals who have left an indelible mark on history. In this installment, we rejoin the captivating narrative of May Champion, née Willats (1874-1934), my 4th Great Grandaunt. Part 2 of our series, "Until Death Do Us Part," delves … Continue reading The Life Of, May Willats, 1874-1934, Part 2, Until Death Do Us Part.
“Friday the 13th: Unraveling the Fear and Legends Behind the Superstition”
In the tapestry of human superstitions, few dates evoke as much dread and fascination as Friday the 13th. This amalgamation of day and number has woven itself into popular culture, becoming synonymous with bad luck, misfortune, and the supernatural.But how did this superstition come to be? The origins are murky, shrouded in historical anecdotes and … Continue reading “Friday the 13th: Unraveling the Fear and Legends Behind the Superstition”
“The Brave Rescue: Athena and Obito’s Journey to Save the Wolf Puppies”
Athena and Obito, two adventurous siblings, a husky and a malamute, lived in a remote village nestled in the heart of the wilderness. They were known far and wide for their bravery and loyalty, always ready to embark on daring adventures together.One day, a message arrived in the village, carried by a weary messenger who … Continue reading “The Brave Rescue: Athena and Obito’s Journey to Save the Wolf Puppies”
The Life Of, May Willats, 1874-1934, The Early Years, Through Documentation.
Amidst the whispers of a bygone era, a soul came into existence, one whose life quietly etched its mark upon the pages of our family's history. May Willats, daughter of Richard Henry Willats and Eliza Willats nee Cameron, graced this world in the tapestry of 1870s England, weaving her story into the fabric of our … Continue reading The Life Of, May Willats, 1874-1934, The Early Years, Through Documentation.
“Living in the Shadows: The Pain of an Invisible Illness and the Weight of Disbelief”
In a world where the evidence of suffering isn't always visible, where the scars are hidden beneath a veneer of normalcy, exists a silent battle that few truly understand. It's the realm of invisible illnesses, where pain and fatigue weave their insidious threads through every moment, yet go unnoticed by those around us.I know this … Continue reading “Living in the Shadows: The Pain of an Invisible Illness and the Weight of Disbelief”
“Athena and Obito: Partners in Paw-some Crime.”
Oh Obito, my fluffy new mate,Welcome to our home, it's gonna be great!I'm Athena, your husky sis,Let's chase our tails and make a mess.We'll dig up the garden and chew on some socks,But don't worry, it's all in good taste.Our humans will laugh at our antics, it’s true,But with you by my side, we'll have … Continue reading “Athena and Obito: Partners in Paw-some Crime.”
“The Battle of Shyness: Navigating Social Anxiety and Self-Doubt”
Being shy and awkward around people has always been a struggle for me. It's like no matter how well I know someone, I still find it difficult to engage in conversations and be myself. Even in small groups, I often feel like I'm on the outside looking in, unable to fully connect with those around … Continue reading “The Battle of Shyness: Navigating Social Anxiety and Self-Doubt”
The Victorian Gold Rush, Victoria, Australia.
The Victorian gold rush, which began in the early 1850s, marked one of the most transformative periods in Australia's history. The discovery of gold in Victoria ignited a fervor that drew people from all corners of the world, dramatically altering the demographic, economic, and social landscape of the region. This era of unprecedented change and … Continue reading The Victorian Gold Rush, Victoria, Australia.
Trapped In A Snow Globe, Living With Seasonal Affective Disorder (SAD).
The sun dips below the horizon earlier each day, casting long shadows that stretch over the landscape and within me. As the leaves change color and the air grows colder, I find myself entering a familiar struggle: Seasonal Affective Disorder (SAD). It's a gentle term for a harsh reality, one that transforms the world from … Continue reading Trapped In A Snow Globe, Living With Seasonal Affective Disorder (SAD).
“Fields of Change: The Journey of British Farmers Through History”
The story of British farming is as old as the land itself, woven into the fabric of the country's history and culture. It is a tale of resilience, toil, and a deep connection to the soil that has shaped the lives of countless generations. From the rolling hills of the Cotswolds to the fertile plains … Continue reading “Fields of Change: The Journey of British Farmers Through History”
The Life Of, Edwin Paul Willats, 1871-1920, Part 2: Embracing Eternity Together.
In the tapestry of Edwin Paul Willats' life, woven intricately with threads of hope, resilience, and the unyielding bond of love, one thread shines with a brilliance that outshines all others: Nellie Highe/High. Their union was not just a marriage of hearts but a symphony of two souls finding harmony in each other's presence.From the … Continue reading The Life Of, Edwin Paul Willats, 1871-1920, Part 2: Embracing Eternity Together.
“From Shadows to Light: The Evolution and Legacy of the Chimneysweep in the United Kingdom”
In the heart of England’s industrial revolution, amidst the soot-stained cities and burgeoning towns, there existed a profession that epitomized both the toil and the overlooked resilience of the working class: the chimneysweep. As the billowing smoke from countless hearths filled the skies, so too did the lives of these men, women, and children intertwine … Continue reading “From Shadows to Light: The Evolution and Legacy of the Chimneysweep in the United Kingdom”
The Life Of, Edwin Paul Willats, 1871-1920, The Early Years Through Documentation.
In the bustling streets of Islington, Middlesex, a story unfolded, a story woven with the fabric of perseverance, ambition, and the unspoken resilience of a remarkable soul. Within this spirited borough, a child entered the world, baptized Edwin Paul Willats, a name destined to leave an indelible imprint with the origin of our family's history. … Continue reading The Life Of, Edwin Paul Willats, 1871-1920, The Early Years Through Documentation.
“Forever in Our Hearts: A Tribute to Apollo”
In a world of fur and wagging tails, a bond was meant to be,Apollo the Malamute, a brother to Athena, so full of glee.Two souls destined to intertwine, in a dance of love and play,But fate had other plans, and Apollo was called away.Athena's heart aches with longing, for the brother never known,The joy and … Continue reading “Forever in Our Hearts: A Tribute to Apollo”
The Legacy Of Working In Service.
Working in service in the United Kingdom has a long and storied history, with a legacy that spans centuries and reflects the evolving social dynamics of the country. For many years, service was a common occupation for those seeking employment in households of the gentry and aristocracy. Servants were responsible for a wide range of … Continue reading The Legacy Of Working In Service.
“Echoes Across the Atlantic: The Impact of the American Civil War on the United Kingdom”
The American Civil War, which raged from 1861 to 1865, was a pivotal moment in United States history that had far-reaching consequences not only within its own borders, but also across the Atlantic in the United Kingdom. The impact of the Civil War on the UK was profound, affecting various sectors of society and shaping … Continue reading “Echoes Across the Atlantic: The Impact of the American Civil War on the United Kingdom”
The Life Of Lilly Jenny Neilson Nee Willats, 1869-1947, Life Carries On Regardless.
As we continue our journey through the remarkable life of Lilly Jenny Willats, we step into a chapter marked by both profound sorrow and indomitable strength. Born the eighth child to Richard and Eliza Willats in bustling London, Lilly's early years were filled with the lively chaos of a large family. Her upbringing, amidst the … Continue reading The Life Of Lilly Jenny Neilson Nee Willats, 1869-1947, Life Carries On Regardless.
In twilight’s hush where dreams take flight,
In twilight's hush where dreams take flight,Athena, with fur of stormy nights,Lies nestled soft in slumber's keep,Where visions dance in gentle sweep.Beneath the stars, her whiskers twitch,In dreams that leap and spin and pitch,She runs through fields of emerald green,In a world where friends remain unseen.But hark! A rustle 'midst the dew,A shadow forms, both … Continue reading In twilight’s hush where dreams take flight,
Hillier.
The surname Hillier carries a distinctive and storied legacy, with roots that extend deep into the cultural and historical fabric of England. Deriving from the Old English word "hildere," meaning "hill dweller," Hillier is a toponymic surname, signifying those who lived on or near a hill. This geographical association paints a vivid picture of early … Continue reading Hillier.
The Unbreakable Bond: A Tribute to Dogs and Their Humans.
In the quiet moments of life, amidst the chaos and uncertainty, there exists a bond that transcends words and defies explanation, the bond between dogs and their humans. It is a love story written in paw prints and heartbeats, a narrative of companionship that weaves its way through the fabric of our lives, leaving an … Continue reading The Unbreakable Bond: A Tribute to Dogs and Their Humans.
The Life Of Lilly Jenny Neilson Nee Willats, 1869-1947, Part 2 – Life as a married women.
As we turn the page to Part 2 of "The Life of Lilly Jenny Neilson Nee Willats, 1869-1947: Life as a Married Woman," we enter a chapter filled with love, trials, and resilience. Lilly's transition from the innocence of youth to the responsibilities and complexities of married life is a testament to her strength and … Continue reading The Life Of Lilly Jenny Neilson Nee Willats, 1869-1947, Part 2 – Life as a married women.
“Athena’s Odyssey, Survival in a Zombie Apocalypse”
In the quiet town of Alderwood, nestled amidst dense pine forests and rolling hills, lived a husky named Athena. With her striking blue eye and thick fur coat that shimmered silver in the moonlight, Athena was the pride of her owner, Connor. Together, they enjoyed the serenity of the countryside, unaware that their peaceful existence … Continue reading “Athena’s Odyssey, Survival in a Zombie Apocalypse”
Green
The surname Green, a name resonant with natural imagery and historical depth, holds a prominent place in the annals of Anglo-Saxon heritage. Emerging from the Old English word "grene," meaning green, the surname often described someone who lived near a village green or an open grassy area. This connection to the verdant landscape of England … Continue reading Green
The Life Of Lilly Jenny Willats, 1869-1947, The Early Years, Through Documentation.
In the elegant embrace of Number 38, Regent Square, Greys Inn Lane, Pancras, Middlesex, a new prominent family's legacy began to unfurl on a tranquil Monday, the 4th of October, 1869. Within the walls of their abode, amidst the refined airs of Middlesex, a luminary graced our lineage—a luminary named Lilly Jenny Willats, whose life … Continue reading The Life Of Lilly Jenny Willats, 1869-1947, The Early Years, Through Documentation.
Athena’s Daily Chase.
Athena was no ordinary husky pup. With her fluffy silver-grey coat and eyes that sparkled like sapphires, she possessed a boundless energy that often got her into mischief. Her favorite pastime? Chasing the postman.Every morning, without fail, Athena would hear the distant rumble of the mail truck. Her ears would perk up, and her tail … Continue reading Athena’s Daily Chase.
Townsend
The surname Townsend, steeped in a rich historical tapestry, carries with it tales of geographical significance, notable personalities, and an emblematic coat of arms. Originating from Old English, the name Townsend literally means "town's end," signifying someone who lived at the edge of a village or town. This etymology reflects a way of life tied … Continue reading Townsend
Snowbound Adventure.
In the quiet solitude of a winter morning, soft flakes of snow drifted down from the sky, blanketing the world in a shimmering white coat. Athena, a playful husky puppy with bright eyes and a fluffy silver-grey coat, bounded eagerly into the freshly fallen snow. It was her first winter, and the world outside was … Continue reading Snowbound Adventure.
Newell
The surname Newell, a name with a rich and varied history, traces its roots to both Anglo-Saxon and Norman origins, reflecting a tapestry of cultural influences and historical migrations. This surname has woven itself into various facets of society, showcasing a legacy of notable individuals, diverse occupations, and geographical spread.Historically, the surname Newell is derived … Continue reading Newell
The Hidden Glen.
In the heart of a serene, snow-covered village, there lived a lively husky pup named Athena. Her eyes sparkled like ice under the sun, and her playful nature brought joy to her owner, Connor. Together, they shared an unbreakable bond, exploring the scenic landscapes that stretched beyond their quaint cabin.One bright morning, with the sun … Continue reading The Hidden Glen.
The Life Of Eliza Mary Willats, 1867-1902, Through Documentation.
In the serene confines of Number 37, Charlotte Street, All Paul’s, Marylebone, a the illustrious Willats family welcomed a new member into their embrace. Within the walls of this residence, amidst the genteel air of Middlesex, a child was born, a child that would illuminate the lineage of our family with grace, poise, and an … Continue reading The Life Of Eliza Mary Willats, 1867-1902, Through Documentation.
Smuggling in the late 1800’s
In the late 1800s, smuggling was a common and dangerous practice that was prevalent in many parts of the world. This illegal activity involved the secret transportation of goods, such as alcohol, drugs, and other contraband, across borders without the knowledge or approval of authorities. Smugglers often operated in secret, using covert methods to evade … Continue reading Smuggling in the late 1800’s
Gold Mining In Amherst, McCullums, Victoria, Australia
Amherst and McCullums, located in Victoria, Australia, are sites of significant historical interest due to their rich gold mining heritage. These towns, like many others in the region, played crucial roles during the Victorian gold rushes of the 19th century, contributing to the area's economic and social development.The discovery of gold in Victoria in the … Continue reading Gold Mining In Amherst, McCullums, Victoria, Australia
Willats.
The surname Willats is a name with deep historical roots and a fascinating evolution, reflecting the complexities of linguistic, cultural, and migratory patterns over centuries. Delving into the origins, meanings, and notable bearers of the name provides a rich tapestry of insights into the social history of those who have carried it.The surname Willats, like … Continue reading Willats.
Life In the Music Halls.
In the late 1800s and early 1900s, working in the music halls of the United Kingdom was a dream for many aspiring performers. These venues were the heart and soul of entertainment during this time, providing a platform for singers, dancers, comedians, and musicians to showcase their talents to eager audiences.For many performers, working in … Continue reading Life In the Music Halls.
On The Shores Of Normandy.
On the shores of Normandy, in the dawn's early light,Brave soldiers prepared to stand and fight,Their hearts filled with courage, their spirits high,As they faced the battle of their lives.The boats approached, the ramparts fell,As they charged onto that beach, a living hell,Through the screams and the gunfire, they pressed on,Their determination unwavering, their bond … Continue reading On The Shores Of Normandy.
The Life Of Walter James Willats, 1865-1929, Part 2, Until Death Do Us Part.
As we step back into the corridors of time, we find ourselves transported to the vibrant streets of London in the year 1897. A new chapter unfolds in the remarkable saga of Walter James Willats, our esteemed 3rd great granduncle and a titan of the London stock exchange. Join me as we delve deeper into … Continue reading The Life Of Walter James Willats, 1865-1929, Part 2, Until Death Do Us Part.
The Troubles
The Troubles, a period of conflict that gripped Northern Ireland from the late 1960s to 1998, stands as one of the most harrowing chapters in the history of the British Isles. This era of violence and political turmoil deeply affected the lives of countless individuals and left lasting scars on the communities involved. Understanding the … Continue reading The Troubles
Hello Sunshine
Hello Sunshine, so bright and warmYou chase away the darkest stormYour rays of light, they kiss my skinAnd fill my soul with joy withinYou paint the sky with shades of goldAnd make the world feel new and boldYour presence brings a sense of peaceAnd all my worries seem to ceaseHello Sunshine, you lift my moodAnd … Continue reading Hello Sunshine
The Life Of Walter James Willats, 1865-1929, The Early Years.
In the quiet embrace of a family home, nestled within the heart of All Souls, Middlesex, a new chapter unfurled on an ominous Friday, the 13th of January, 1865. Within the walls of Number 37, Charlotte Street, Marylebone, a child was born, a child destined to inscribe his name into the annals of our family's … Continue reading The Life Of Walter James Willats, 1865-1929, The Early Years.
An Gorta Mór.
In the annals of human suffering, few episodes evoke as much heartbreak and sorrow as the Great Irish Potato Famine, known in Irish as An Gorta Mór. This devastating period, spanning from 1845 to 1852, reshaped the social, cultural, and economic landscape of Ireland forever, leaving scars that still resonate today.The story of the famine … Continue reading An Gorta Mór.
Victorian Britain.
Victorian Britain, a period spanning from 1837 to 1901 under the reign of Queen Victoria, stands as a transformative epoch in the annals of British history. This era, marked by immense social, economic, and technological change, saw Britain evolve from a largely agrarian society into a dominant industrial power, altering the very fabric of its … Continue reading Victorian Britain.
Socks, Socks, Glorious Socks
In the morning light, I do roamSearching high and low for a sock to own,Soft and warm, with a scent so sweet,I'll find it and claim it with my little paws and teeth.Oh, the joy of a sock in my graspI'll run and play, in a sock-filled blast,Chasing and tugging, such fun to be had,Socks … Continue reading Socks, Socks, Glorious Socks
The Allure Of Time Travel.
Time travel has long fascinated human imagination, sparking countless stories, theories, and dreams. The idea of moving through time, of experiencing different eras and altering events, touches on our deepest curiosities and desires. From ancient myths to modern science fiction, the concept of traveling through time has been a powerful narrative tool, exploring themes of … Continue reading The Allure Of Time Travel.
Three Days Of Spring
Three days of spring, a fleeting bliss,When nature wakes with a gentle kiss.The flowers bloom, the birds sing sweet,As the frosty grip of winter we defeat.Day one brings warmth and golden light,The world awakens from its wintry night.The trees adorned with fresh green leaves,And the air is filled with a scent that relieves.Day two, the … Continue reading Three Days Of Spring
The Irony.
The sun finally decided to grace us with its light,After months of rain, it was a welcome sightBut as we basked in the warmth,Hosepipe and wildfire warnings crept up from behindThe rain-soaked ground surely can handle the sun's heat, But knowing our beautiful England hosepipes will soon be banned, after only a few days of … Continue reading The Irony.
As we celebrate your mortal birth, I celebrate the joy you brought to Earth.
In realms of golden light, where dreams take flight,Your spirit dances, radiant and bright.On this sacred day, in whispers soft and low,I send my love, where angelic breezes blow.My dearest Dad, though you've soared above,Your essence lingers, wrapped in eternal love.In every glimmering star, in each gentle breeze,I feel your presence, calming, at ease.With every … Continue reading As we celebrate your mortal birth, I celebrate the joy you brought to Earth.
The Life Of Arthur Charles Willats, 1863-1933, Part 4, The Final Curtain.
As I pen the opening lines of Part Four in the chronicles of my English 3rd great granduncle, Arthur Charles Willats, I am humbled by the intricacies of his journey through life. Arthur's path, etched with the bittersweet symphony of loss and resilience, unfolds against the backdrop of Buffalo, Erie, New York, a city pulsating … Continue reading The Life Of Arthur Charles Willats, 1863-1933, Part 4, The Final Curtain.
I remember The Day Like It Was Yesterday.
Losing a loved one is a pain that never truly fades. It lingers in the depths of our hearts, a constant ache that serves as a reminder of the void left behind. The loss of our father, a man whose life was cruelly taken from him by a joy riders 27 years ago, still haunts … Continue reading I remember The Day Like It Was Yesterday.
We Are Warriors
Living with autoimmune diseases is like navigating through a maze with no map and unpredictable twists and turns. It's a journey filled with highs and lows, victories and setbacks, but above all, it's a testament to resilience and strength.For those of us living with multiple autoimmune diseases, every day brings its own set of challenges. … Continue reading We Are Warriors
The Life Of Arthur Charles Willats 1863-1933, Part 3, Until Death Do Us Part.
In the heart of Buffalo, New York, amidst the echoes of a bustling cityscape, unfolds the captivating saga of Arthur Charles Willats, a tale not only of resilience but of a soul reborn amidst the ebb and flow of life's complexities. Part three of Arthur's life story invites us into the transformative phase that followed … Continue reading The Life Of Arthur Charles Willats 1863-1933, Part 3, Until Death Do Us Part.
Get a husky, they said, it will be fun they said.
Get a husky, they said, it will be fun they said,But little did they know, mischief lay ahead.A naughty girl husky with mischief in her eyes,She'll keep you on your toes with her playful guise.She'll chew socks, the sofa to,Then give you a look that says, "Catch me if you can!"She'll dig up the lawn … Continue reading Get a husky, they said, it will be fun they said.
Rain’s Relentless Fall
In the midst of rain's relentless fall,I yearn for sun to break the pall.Each droplet weighs upon my soul,Longing for warmth upon my face.The gray clouds loom, a heavy shroud,I seek the light to pierce the cloud.To feel the sun's embrace so bright,And banish shadows into flight.The rain persists, a constant drum,But hope still lingers … Continue reading Rain’s Relentless Fall
Part 2, The Life Of Arthur Charles Willats, 1863-1933, Embracing The Promised Lands.
"Stepping onto foreign shores, leaving behind familiar landscapes, and embracing the promise of a new horizon, this was the journey that defined Arthur Charles Willats, my 3rd Great Grandfather Uncle. His arrival in America wasn't just a geographical transition; it marked the inception of a legacy woven with resilience, ambition, and the pursuit of dreams.From … Continue reading Part 2, The Life Of Arthur Charles Willats, 1863-1933, Embracing The Promised Lands.
The Life Of Arthur Charles Willats 1863-1933, The Early Years, Through Documentation.
In the quiet hum of 19th-century London, amidst the cobblestone streets and gaslit alleys, a story quietly unfolded, one that echoed through generations, whispered in the annals of our family's history. At the heart of this tale stood a man whose life, though a distant echo now, bore witness to an era of change, resilience, … Continue reading The Life Of Arthur Charles Willats 1863-1933, The Early Years, Through Documentation.
Your light has shone since life begun.
In the heart's embrace, where love resides,A mother's touch, a gentle guide.Through trials faced and battles won,Your light has shone since life begun.You've held my dreams with gentle care,Encouraged me to reach, to dare.Your wisdom whispers in the breeze,Guiding me through life's vast seas.In every laugh, in every tear,Your presence soothes, dispels all fear.With tenderness, … Continue reading Your light has shone since life begun.
“Echoes Of Elegance In Victorian Marylebone – The Life Of Edith Cameron Willats 1861-1938, The Early Years.”
In the heart of Victorian Marylebone, amidst the grandeur of cobblestone streets and the rustle of silk skirts, a luminous soul graced the world with her presence. Born into a tapestry of opulence and boundless love, Edith Cameron Willats emerged as a jewel in the crown of a family both large in number and steeped … Continue reading “Echoes Of Elegance In Victorian Marylebone – The Life Of Edith Cameron Willats 1861-1938, The Early Years.”
Athena’s her name, mischief her game.
In a world of dirt and garden glee,There's a husky pup, wild and free.Athena's her name, mischief her game,With a penchant for digging, she's earned her fame.With a nose for adventure, she'll start to roam,In the garden's earth, she makes her home.Digging deep holes, her paws in a flurry,Turning the yard into a canine quarry.With … Continue reading Athena’s her name, mischief her game.
Happy birthday, Dear Hayley, Twin Of Mine.
In whispers of the wind, a melody's sway,Two souls intertwined on this special day.Hayley Jo Jo, dear sister, as the sun softly gleams,In the tapestry of life, you're the brightest of beams.Twins we are, bound by a magical thread,In every laugh, tear, and word unsaid.Your presence, a symphony, fills every space,A cherished companion, in life's … Continue reading Happy birthday, Dear Hayley, Twin Of Mine.
Reflections On Turning 46.
As I sit here, penning down these words on the eve of my 46th birthday, I find myself enveloped in a cascade of emotions that I struggle to put into coherent sentences. You see, reaching this milestone age comes with its own set of reflections and challenges, but for me, it carries an additional weight, … Continue reading Reflections On Turning 46.
Dear My Valentine
To my dearest Mark, my love so true,On this day of hearts, I pen for you.With every beat, my heart does swell,For you, my darling, I'd gladly tell.In your arms, I've found my home,A sanctuary where I'm never alone.Your love, a melody sweet and pure,In your embrace, I feel secure.Through life's storms and gentle breeze,With … Continue reading Dear My Valentine
The Sandman’s on vacation
In the realm of night, where dreams should roam,Insomnia arrives, making itself at home.Tucked in my bed, I stare at the ceiling,The Sandman's on vacation, that's the feeling.Under the moon's soft glow, I lay wide awake,My bed becomes a battleground, a restless quake.Pillow fights and sheet wars, oh what a sight,Insomnia's playing tricks, keeping me … Continue reading The Sandman’s on vacation
Navigating Loss, Grief, and Self-Care In the vast tapestry of life, loss is an inevitable thread that weaves its way into our existence. Whether it be the departure of a loved one, the end of a relationship, or the loss of a dream, the experience of grief is a profound and deeply personal journey. It … Continue reading
We lay her down in slumber’s sheet – Doreen June Townsend Nee Willats, 21st May 1930 – 25th December 2023.
In solemn hush, we gather near,Beneath the sky so vast and clear,To bid farewell, with hearts so heavy,To a soul cherished, steady, and merry.She was a beacon, a guiding light,A source of warmth in darkest night,Her song echoed, her wisdom pure,A presence that forever will endure.With gentle hands and loving gaze,She filled our lives in … Continue reading We lay her down in slumber’s sheet – Doreen June Townsend Nee Willats, 21st May 1930 – 25th December 2023.
Amidst the vibrant hues of others’ light, I’m the shadow that lingers, out of sight.
In the quiet echoes of my soul's embrace,A melody unfolds, a poignant trace.Through the corridors of self-doubt I roam,A tale unfolds of feeling second, never home.In the tapestry of life, woven and spun,I stand as a thread, a muted one.Amidst the vibrant hues of others light,I'm the shadow that lingers, out of sight.Faces gleam with … Continue reading Amidst the vibrant hues of others’ light, I’m the shadow that lingers, out of sight.
Our dear puppsie, forever home.
In a solemn journey, we bring you home,Your ashes, once vibrant, now still as stone.A vessel of memories, a symbol of love,A reminder of the bond we'll forever hold above.With tender hands, we cradle your remains,Feeling the weight of loss, the ache of pains.But in this act of bringing you near,We find solace in knowing … Continue reading Our dear puppsie, forever home.
In the grasp of winter’s icy hand
In the grasp of winter's icy hand,A tale unfolds, both harsh and grand.A soul, with Raynaud's fierce embrace,Navigates a world, a frigid space.Fingers tinged in hues of blue,A dance of frostbite, a chilling view.Raynaud's, a relentless foe,Yet within this struggle, strength does grow.In the quiet of the coldest night,A warrior battles with all their might.Vessels … Continue reading In the grasp of winter’s icy hand
Rest In Peace, Doreen June Townsend Nee Willats 1930 – 2023
In the gentle folds of time's embrace,A cherished soul now finds its resting place.Gone from our sight, yet forever in our hearts,Our Mother, our Nan, a beacon, from which love won't depart.Her song danced like petals in the breeze,Kindness flowed, a river through the trees.In every moment, her warmth did reside,A gentle spirit, a constant, … Continue reading Rest In Peace, Doreen June Townsend Nee Willats 1930 – 2023
We Bid Adieu, To The Year That Tested us, Through And Through.
In shadows deep, we bid adieu,To a year that tested us, through and through.2023, with its trials and pain,Now fades away, like a passing rain. Through every struggle, we stood tall,We faced your challenges, big and small. Though wounds may ache, we start to heal,But now it's time to seek a new, And leave behind … Continue reading We Bid Adieu, To The Year That Tested us, Through And Through.
Twas the night before Christmas
Twas the night before Christmas, a comical sight,Elves wrapping gifts in a merry delight.Santa practiced yoga to fit down the flue,While Rudolph tried salsa, antlers askew.The snowmen were sculpting a snowball brigade,Competing to see who'd roll the best grade.The gingerbread men ran off with the cake,Leaving frosting footprints, a sugary wake.The tree in the corner, … Continue reading Twas the night before Christmas
Meet Athena. 🐾
In the cozy corners of our hearts, where love finds its purest abode, a new chapter unfolds, a furry, lively addition named Athena, our enchanting Husky puppy. With every playful bound and mischievous glance, she has imprinting her paw prints on the fabric of our hearts.Welcoming Athena into our home felt like unlocking a treasure … Continue reading Meet Athena. 🐾
The Life Of Charlotte Ellen Crosbie Nee Willats 1859-1924, Part 2, Embracing Forever
In the gentle embrace of love, our dear Charlotte Ellen Crosbie stepped into the enchanting second act of her life. A bride with stars in her eyes and dreams woven into her heart, she embarked on a new chapter hand in hand with destiny. The promises exchanged, the vows spoken, marked not only the union … Continue reading The Life Of Charlotte Ellen Crosbie Nee Willats 1859-1924, Part 2, Embracing Forever
Run Free.
In the vast expanse where memories roam. Your spirit dances, finding its home.Amidst the ache of a love profound,Your absence echoes, an echoing sound.Oh, how our hearts in pieces lies,Amidst the tears, amidst the cries.The devastation of a bond so true,Lost in the void of saying adieu.Run free, dear friend, beyond this pain,Where skies are … Continue reading Run Free.
Dear Zypher.
My Darling Zypher. You were the heartbeat of my days, the warmth in my soul, and the unwavering light that brightened every moment. My heart swells with an abundance of love and gratitude for having you by my side. From the very first time our eyes met, a bond was forged that transcends words. Your … Continue reading Dear Zypher.
Though tears may fall, and hearts may ache.
Through every triumph, every fall, He stood beside us, strong and tall. His love, a beacon, unwavering still, Guiding us with a steadfast will, His wisdom, like a guiding light, Shining through the darkest night, His love, a shelter, warm and wide. One fateful day, he was gone. Yet in our hearts, his spirit lives,A … Continue reading Though tears may fall, and hearts may ache.
The Life Of Charlotte Ellen Willats 1859-1924, The Early Years, Through Documentation.
In the heart of bustling St Pancras, London, amidst the cobbled streets and whispers of a bygone era, a tale of resilience and tenacity unfolded. This is the story of Charlotte Ellen Willats, a name that resonates through the annals of history as a testament to the strength of the human spirit. Born in the … Continue reading The Life Of Charlotte Ellen Willats 1859-1924, The Early Years, Through Documentation.
Their Footsteps Echo.
In the attic's quiet, dusty air,Lies a chest of tales, a lineage fair.Bound in yellowed parchment, memories entwined,A chronicle of kin, an ancestry defined. Each heirloom holds a whispered trace,Of ancestors' valor, their enduring grace.In fading photographs, faces stare,A legacy preserved, beyond compare. From humble beginnings to triumph's cheer,Their footsteps echo, crystal clear.Through epochs danced, … Continue reading Their Footsteps Echo.
The Life Of Francis Montague Allen Willats, 1857-1920 – Until Death Do Us Part.
In the hallowed pages of history, there are chapters that demand to be revisited, stories that beckon us back for another glimpse into a life lived with purpose and heart. As we turn the page to Part 2 of "The Life of Francis Montague Allen Willats, 1857-1920 - Until Death Do Us Part," we step … Continue reading The Life Of Francis Montague Allen Willats, 1857-1920 – Until Death Do Us Part.
In fields of poppies, crimson and bold, A tale of valor and sacrifice, untold.
In fields of poppies, crimson and bold,A tale of valor and sacrifice, untold.Remembrance Day, a solemn grace,A day to honour, in a hallowed space. Silent whispers echo in the breeze,Of heroes standing 'neath tall trees.In Flanders' fields, where poppies sway,A tribute to those who paved the way. They marched through trenches, cold and deep,Where tears … Continue reading In fields of poppies, crimson and bold, A tale of valor and sacrifice, untold.
The Life Of Francis Montague Allen Willats, 1857-1920.
In the quiet corners of our family's history, there lies a figure whose life's story has remained shrouded in the mists of time. As the years roll on, the tales of our ancestors tend to fade, becoming mere whispers carried by the winds of generations. But today, we embark on a journey to reclaim the … Continue reading The Life Of Francis Montague Allen Willats, 1857-1920.
A love that’s boundless, steadfast and sure.
A love that's boundless, steadfast and sure. Our Mum, a beacon, unwavering light, Guiding us through both day and night. Her strength, a fortress, resilient and strong, In her embrace, we always belong. Through trials and triumphs, she stands tall, A pillar of love, through it all. With tender care and a heart so kind, … Continue reading A love that’s boundless, steadfast and sure.
To My One And Only Love
Bound by a love, no words have ever expressed.You are my soulmate, my heart's truest song,Together, we've danced, and grown ever strong. In every sunrise, and in each setting sun,I see the reflection of two becoming one.Through valleys and peaks, through trials we've braved,Our love, like a lighthouse, steadfast and saved. In the depths of … Continue reading To My One And Only Love
The Life Of, Henry Richard Willats, 1856-1922, Through Documentation.
In the dimly lit corners of history, where memories fade and stories are left untold, there exists an extraordinary life that has been hidden from the world for far too long. Today, I invite you to step back in time and embark on a poignant journey through the life of my 3rd Great-Granduncle, Henry Richard … Continue reading The Life Of, Henry Richard Willats, 1856-1922, Through Documentation.
Dancing Letters, The Gift Of Unique Perception.
In a world that often celebrates uniformity, there exists a beautiful mosaic of minds, each with its own distinct way of perceiving and interpreting the world. Among these unique perspectives lies dyslexia, a neurological variation that gifts individuals with a truly special lens through which they experience life. For those of us living with dyslexia, … Continue reading Dancing Letters, The Gift Of Unique Perception.
Embracing The Shadows, Navigating Anxiety, Depression, And Loneliness
It's been a while since I wrote anything personal and heartfelt, other than writing about my deeply respective ancestors lives. Today, I'm going to step outside my norm as I need to talk about something that has been a constant unwanted companion in my life: anxiety. It's a word that carries a weight, an invisible … Continue reading Embracing The Shadows, Navigating Anxiety, Depression, And Loneliness
Pawprints Upon My Heart
It is often said that pets leave paw prints on our hearts, and in the case of our darling Kitty, those paw prints are indelible. Kitty was not just a cat, she was family, a constant companion, and a source of endless comfort and joy. As I sit down to try to write out the … Continue reading Pawprints Upon My Heart
The Life Of William George Willats (Biggun), 1853-1897 – Life As A Married Man, Through Documentation.
Welcome back to the enthralling chronicles of the life story of my third great-grandfather. In Part 1, we delved into the early years of his existence, tracing his humble beginnings and the undoubtable challenges he must have encountered along the way. From those formative experiences, I am sure he developed a resilient spirit and an … Continue reading The Life Of William George Willats (Biggun), 1853-1897 – Life As A Married Man, Through Documentation.
The Life Of William George Willats (Biggun), 1853-1897, The Early Years, Through Documentation.
In the annuals of our family history lies a tale, a story that resonates across time, traversing generations to touch our hearts today. As I continue to embark on my journey of discovery, I find myself drawn to the life of a remarkable individual, my third great-grandfather William George Willats, aka Biggun. He was more … Continue reading The Life Of William George Willats (Biggun), 1853-1897, The Early Years, Through Documentation.
The Life Of Susan Mary Lagden, 1858-1937 – Navigating Life’s Journey As A Widow.
Every life story weaves together a unique blend of joy, sorrow, triumphs, and challenges. It is within these intricate threads that we discover the resilience and indomitable spirit of individuals who have faced life's trials head-on, leaving an indelible mark on their family's history. Life's unexpected twists can alter the course we had once envisioned, … Continue reading The Life Of Susan Mary Lagden, 1858-1937 – Navigating Life’s Journey As A Widow.
The Life of Susan Mary Lagden 1858-1937 – Life Goes On Regardless.
We live a world where change is constant, the unexpected lurks around every corner, and life never fails to surprise us. Throughout our lives, we often find ourselves entangled in the ebb and flow of circumstances beyond our control. As human beings, we strive for stability, seeking solace in the familiar and predictable. But deep … Continue reading The Life of Susan Mary Lagden 1858-1937 – Life Goes On Regardless.
The Life of Susan Mary Lagden, 1858-1937, Life As Mrs Susan Mary Kirby.
Welcome back, to the captivating journey through time and heritage as we continue to unravel the intricate puzzle of my ancestral legacy. In this second instalment, we delve deeper into the remarkable life of my third great-grandmother Susan Mary Kirby nee Lagden, and explore the documents and challenges she faced as a married women. As … Continue reading The Life of Susan Mary Lagden, 1858-1937, Life As Mrs Susan Mary Kirby.
Unveiling Paradise – Porto Timoni Beach, Corfu.
Nestled amidst the turquoise waters of the Ionian Sea lies a hidden gem that captivates the hearts of all who stumble upon its shores. Porto Timoni Beach, a picturesque haven tucked away on the enchanting island of Corfu. Far from the beaten path, this secluded paradise invites adventurous souls to explore its pristine beauty, immersing … Continue reading Unveiling Paradise – Porto Timoni Beach, Corfu.
The Life of Susan Mary Lagden, 1858-1937, Discovering the Missing Piece Of The Puzzle, The Early Years.
Have you ever found yourself captivated by the allure of solving a mystery? The irresistible sensation that accompanies the search for truth, like assembling the scattered fragments of a puzzle until the bigger picture emerges? We as humans are natural seekers, forever yearning to understand and make sense of the world around us. In this … Continue reading The Life of Susan Mary Lagden, 1858-1937, Discovering the Missing Piece Of The Puzzle, The Early Years.
Exploring the Famous Legends of Irish History
Traveling through the annals of Irish history is an incredible journey, full of captivating legends, stories, and myths. From the heroic tales of Cú Chulainn and Fionn mac Cumhaill to the devastating potato famine, Ireland has a rich history that is both fascinating and heartbreaking. I’ve been exploring some of the most famous legends of … Continue reading Exploring the Famous Legends of Irish History
The Workhouse.
Living in a workhouse, A life of toil and pain, Our days consumed by labor, Our nights in bitter refrain. Our hands are raw and calloused, Our spirits bruised and worn, Our bodies tired and aching, From the labor we perform. Yet even in this hardship, We still hold on to hope, That one day … Continue reading The Workhouse.
Living in Canning Town, in Victorian England.
Living in the Canning Town slums of London during the Victorian era was a harsh and often unbearable experience for many of the impoverished residents. In the late 1800s, Canning Town was one of the poorest areas in the city, with overcrowded and unsanitary living conditions that made it a breeding ground for disease, crime, … Continue reading Living in Canning Town, in Victorian England.
The 1900’s Comedian.
The 1900s, the era where entertainment was changing and so was the art of comedy. Being a comedian in the 1900s was no easy feat, it was a profession that demanded resilience, wit, and adaptability. One of the biggest challenges that comedians in the 1900s faced was navigating the world of vaudeville. This was the … Continue reading The 1900’s Comedian.
The Life Of Richard Henry Willats 1834 – 1923, Through Documentation.
Old things are more beautifulthan many things brand newBecause they bring fond memoriesof things we used to do.Old photographs in albums,love letters tied with lace,Recapture those old feelingsthat new ones can't replace.Baby shoes, a teddy bear,a ring that grandma wore,Are treasures waiting there behinda door marked "Nevermore".Old things are more beautiful,more precious day by dayBecause … Continue reading The Life Of Richard Henry Willats 1834 – 1923, Through Documentation.
The Life of Mary O’Connor, 1831-1895, Through Documentation.
We’ve got a family albumLike a family treeA thrill to turn the pagesThe pictures we can see Starting off with grands and greatsThen slowly down the lineLike a book of historyA journey through the time Fashions start to alterMustaches come and goLadies skirts skip up and downA proper fashion show Top hats change to boatersTo caps … Continue reading The Life of Mary O’Connor, 1831-1895, Through Documentation.
The Life Of Honora Carroll 1827-1872, Through Documentation.
Call it a clan, call it a network, call it a tribe, call it a family. Whatever you call it, whoever you are, you need one.” - Jane Howard. So many years have passed since I started looking into the lives of my ancestors, not once did I ever think I would actually be able … Continue reading The Life Of Honora Carroll 1827-1872, Through Documentation.
The Life Of Ann Arter 1847-1894, Through Documentation.
What the next generation will value most. is not what we owned, but the evidence of who we were and the tales of how we lived. In the end, it’s the family stories that are worth the storage.” — Ellen Goodman After so many, many years of searching for the parents of my maternal great, … Continue reading The Life Of Ann Arter 1847-1894, Through Documentation.
Photography, The Beauty Of Life Captured – February 2023
“For my part I know nothing with any certainty, but the sight of the stars makes me want to dream.” - Vincent Van Gogh Durdle Door, Dorset, England. © Mark_MG_Photography. Durdle Door is part of the Jurassic Coast World Heritage Site and is an extremely popular beauty spot. It is located on the Lulworth Estate … Continue reading Photography, The Beauty Of Life Captured – February 2023
The Life Of Jane Smith, Through Documentation, 1815-1855
We don't know when our name came into being or how some distant ancestor acquired it. We don't understand our name at all, we don't know its history and yet we bear it with exalted fidelity, we merge with it, we like it, we are ridiculously proud of it as if we had thought it … Continue reading The Life Of Jane Smith, Through Documentation, 1815-1855
John Cornelius O’Connor – The Hunt Takes An Unexpected Turn, As His Truth Unfolds.
History is a mighty drama, enacted upon the theatre of times, with suns for lamps and eternity for a background. As I delve into the past, revisiting the lives of names written upon dusty documents, those names capture my soul and pull fondly on my heartstrings. They no longer are just random names scribbled on … Continue reading John Cornelius O’Connor – The Hunt Takes An Unexpected Turn, As His Truth Unfolds.
The Life Of Annie Dorothy O’Connor – 1879-1954
"I just want young people to embrace where they come from, be proud of it, and share their family's history. This country was built on beautiful stories of heritage,". ©️Zendaya. I’ve been fascinated by my Great, Great, Grandfather, John Cornelius O’Connor, from the very first time I heard his name and how he was born … Continue reading The Life Of Annie Dorothy O’Connor – 1879-1954
Chapter 10 – October 2022
As we close one chapter, the pen is gradually inking up, preparing itself to write the next.” ©️ Mie Hansson. As the vibrant trees of autumn shed their fiery leaves, twisting, turning and dancing on the chilly autumnal breeze 🍂 unburdening the heaviness of their branches, welcoming in new life, new beginnings and a calming wintery light, as … Continue reading Chapter 10 – October 2022
The Life Of Walter George Hillier 1867-1946, Part 3.
"Family should be the place where you can be your most complete self. Where you're accepted and appreciated, seen and valued, even in moments of disagreement. It should be your soft place to fall, the place where you're reminded that no matter what happens to you, in the face of your deepest challenges, you are … Continue reading The Life Of Walter George Hillier 1867-1946, Part 3.
Crochet Crush – October 2022 – Espiritu Del Sol
As summer drifts further from our reach, as frosty mornings replace hazy warm morning, as Mother Nature begins to rest her weary head, while putting on her most beautiful show of all the seasons, there could not be a better time to pick up your crochet hook and yarn, and spend every minute of your … Continue reading Crochet Crush – October 2022 – Espiritu Del Sol
The Life Of Walter Hillier, 1867-1946, Part 2.
Welcome back to the life of Walter George Hillier. Before we begin, let’s have a quick reminder of what has happened so far in Walters life. Walter George Hillier, aka the Governor, was born on Tuesday the 3rd of September, 1867, at Tapnage, Titchfield, Hampshire, England, to Walter Hillier and Caroline Hillier nee Abraham. Walters … Continue reading The Life Of Walter Hillier, 1867-1946, Part 2.
The Life Of Walter George Hillier, 1867-1946
We are the ancestors of our grandchildren's children. We look after them, just as our ancestors look after us. We aren't here for ourselves. We are here for each other and for the children of our grandchildren. Our ancestors are totally essential to our every waking moment, although most of us don't even have the … Continue reading The Life Of Walter George Hillier, 1867-1946
My Berber Lapghan.
It’s been an awfully long time since I shared one of my crochet makes, so I thought it was time I caught up. So here goes the first of a few. You may remember back in July 2021, I posted about Abi McIntyre from, Get yer hook on, new pattern, “The Berber Afghan as part of my … Continue reading My Berber Lapghan.
Chapter 9 – September 2022 – The Month Everything Changed.
“There is a time in late September when the leaves are still green, and the days are still warm, but somehow you know that it is all about to end as if summer was holding its breath, and when it let it out again, it would be autumn.” ―Sharyn McCrumb Just like the changing seasons, … Continue reading Chapter 9 – September 2022 – The Month Everything Changed.
The Life Of Elizabeth Hillier 1844-1932
Caring can be learned by all human beings, can be worked into the design of every life, meeting an individual need as well as a pervasive need in society. ©️Mary Catherine Bateson There are very few that give themselves soulfully to others. Dedicating their lives to the care and understanding, that so many of us … Continue reading The Life Of Elizabeth Hillier 1844-1932
Meet The O’Connors – The Bairns of, John Cornelius O’Connor.
My love for genealogy is fuelled by my determination to discover the truth behind our mysterious O’Connors. My passion is at its fullest when it comes to them. They are my biggest headache and my greatest love. I’m not entirely sure what fuels that passion, was it the incredibly kind, loving heart of my, Great … Continue reading Meet The O’Connors – The Bairns of, John Cornelius O’Connor.
The Hunt For, John Cornelius O’Connors, Birth Index And Birth Certificate, 1872.
Even though I still very much believe that our, John Cornelius O’Connor, was born in County Kerry, Ireland, I have been following a possible paper trail for the, O’Connor family. After trolling the birth index’s I came across two birth index’s, one for, John’s brother, Thomas, and another for John. Both give the mothers maiden … Continue reading The Hunt For, John Cornelius O’Connors, Birth Index And Birth Certificate, 1872.
Chapter Eight – August 2022
Just over a month ago, all of August still stretched before us, long sunny days, filled with bewitching colours and the reassuring feeling of freedom. The sky has been a constant sun filled blue, with the hint of a occasional wispy cloud. The heat and muggyness tethering on uncomfortable. Dahlias flung open huge blossoms, as the … Continue reading Chapter Eight – August 2022
The Life of Rosina Margaret O’Connor 1884-1939
We inherit from our ancestors gifts so often taken for granted. Each of us contains within this inheritance of soul. We are links between the ages, containing past and present expectations, sacred memories and future promise. – Edward Sellner I’m sure by now, you are well aware of my love for genealogy, but more so … Continue reading The Life of Rosina Margaret O’Connor 1884-1939
The Life Of William Charles Williams 1807-1881
What I love about genealogy is, it leads you down paths walked by not only your ancestors but many others incredible human beings. Fairly often while researching our own heritage, I side step and research the partners, husbands, wife’s, in-laws and siblings and their families of our ancestors. Some say there isn’t a need to … Continue reading The Life Of William Charles Williams 1807-1881
Chapter Seven – July 2022
"That beautiful season the Summer! Filled was the air with a dreamy and magical light; And the landscape Lay as if new created in all the freshness of childhood."- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow When July arrives so has summer, the dandelions and buttercups gild the lawn as the buzzing bee flutters among the clover tops, gathering pollen to carry … Continue reading Chapter Seven – July 2022
The Life of Christian Luke, 1808-1895- Part Three, The Bigamist.
Welcome back to the life of Christian, now known as Christian Kemish nee Collins nee Luke. Let’s have a recap of what we know about her life so far. Christian was born in Lockerley, Hampshire, in the year, 1808, to Moses Luke, son of Moses Luke and Hannah Luke nee Grey and Catherine Kitty Mason, daughter of Jonathan Mason and Catherine Southwell. She was … Continue reading The Life of Christian Luke, 1808-1895- Part Three, The Bigamist.
The Life of Christian Luke – 1808 – 1895 – Part 2.
Welcome back to the life of Christian, now known as Christian Kemish nee Collins nee Luke. Let’s have a recap of what we know about her life so Far. Christian was born in Lockerley, Hampshire, England, in the year 1808 to Moses Luke, and Catherine Kitty Mason.She was baptised at, The church of St. John The Evangelist, … Continue reading The Life of Christian Luke – 1808 – 1895 – Part 2.
The Life Of Christian Luke – 1808-1895
Come, look with me inside this drawer, In this box I've often seen, At the pictures, black and white, Faces proud, still, and serene. I wish I knew the people, These strangers in the box, Their names and all their memories, Are lost among my socks. I wonder what their lives were like, How did they spend their days? What about their special … Continue reading The Life Of Christian Luke – 1808-1895
Chapter Six – June 2022
It is the month of June, The month of leaves and roses, When pleasant sights salute the eyes and pleasant scents the noses. ”Nathaniel Parker Willis Gone are the cold days and chilly nights that bound us to our bed and the comfy blankets that warm our freezing bodies. Daybreak Sunlight steams through the windows waking the summer … Continue reading Chapter Six – June 2022
The Life Of Alice Southwell, 1861 – 1915, Part 3 – The Final Chapter.
Welcome back to the life of, Alice Southwell. Before we begin, let’s have a little recap of her life so far. Or you can read part 1 here and part 2 here.Alice was born at, East Wellow, on Thursday the 19th of December 1861. From the age of 9, Alice worked for her maternal uncle, William Reeves, at the Angel Inn, … Continue reading The Life Of Alice Southwell, 1861 – 1915, Part 3 – The Final Chapter.
The Life Of Alice Southwell 1861-1889 – Part 2.
Welcome back to the life of, Alice Southwell. Before we being let’s have a little recap of her life so far. Or you can read part 1 here.Alice was born at, East Wellow, on Thursday the 19th of December 1861. From the age of 9, Alice worked for her maternal uncle, William Reeves, at the … Continue reading The Life Of Alice Southwell 1861-1889 – Part 2.
The Life Of Alice Southwell, 1861-1915, Part 1.
When we were young aging seemed like funWe couldn't wait until the age was doneWe then hit our teens and with life cameSome responsibility but still lots of games.And so the twenty's were realizedAnd we found we had to get organized. And before you knew it we hit the big three o!A party was had, … Continue reading The Life Of Alice Southwell, 1861-1915, Part 1.
Intwined 