Category: Memories

Boro Inn

Boro Inn is an Irish pub owned by, Brendan Doyle, a retired Catholic Priest. The decor is eclectic and charming with relics from Irish life, covering the walls and ceiling. The Indian is used as a confessional and very unique.  (I took these photos Nov. 2014). There is a story about the Indian, which I…

As I Sip My Coffee

JanuaryAs I sip my coffee, there is a fire in the fireplace. The flames dance and dazzle. It is a lovely fire emitting warmth and light and a perfect setting for me to write. I may even make some New Year’s resolutions. Then, maybe I won’t. I never keep them anyway. My friend the tree…

Past or Future?

As I gazed into the depths of the forest, I took a few moments to enjoy the beauty around me. I’ve not been here before or have I?  You know, I don’t recall and perhaps, my memory has dimmed or failed me.  Encompassing me are feelings of anxiousness and fear! My thoughts are blurred and confused. My…

As I Sit Back

It is a gloomy day, here in Georgia, and the possibility of an approaching storm makes the day rather eerie.  This sense of eeriness gives me the feeling that it’s Halloween yet it is only the fourth of October. As I sit back with a cup of coffee, pondering what to write about, memories drift through my attic.  I refer to…

My Pumpkin

It is finally that time of the year.  Actually, it is my favorite time of the year.  Autumn is arriving it all it’s glory, with the trees dressed in their finest leaves.  Clusters upon clusters of golden, amber and scarlet hues.   This seasonal beauty is breathtaking and a sight to behold.  I remember jumping…