PREVIOUSLY ON
A WRITER'S LIFE IN
PHOTOS

Denver 2009

If I Were Not a Writer
WHAT A GIRL LIKE ME IS DOING IN A
PLACE LIKE THIS
a photo documentary of my recent move from
Northern New York to Northern Florida
GETTING THERE
On the beach in Naples
God's gift of time with friends
My temporary haven
BEHOLD ALL THINGS BECOME NEW
This is the club house view of the historic
Hyde Park Golf Course, a famous spot for
professional golfers of the 1940's and
1950's. After a playing a few rounds, I can
see why. Very challenging.
Since hubby cannot retire until
June 2012, we are dating. Here we
are at the pier at Jacksonville
Beach.  We had a fun time in St.
Augustine, too.
These trees with the Spanish moss, are
much different than the pines, maple and oak
of Northern New York. I doubt we could tap
these trees to make syrup.
I love this woman's attitude...let the waves roll
in. She said she used to love wading on the
beach but can't walk very far any more. So
she found a way to adapt and she's quite
content.
An Inspired Story by Dale
Langlois

As I strolled the beaches
of Newfoundland this
September morning, I
came across some sand
sculptures. looking
around, I saw no
children, or in fact
anybody. The cold
Atlantic wind kept most
tourist away long before
summer's end. This art
work couldn't be more
than minutes old, the
wind erodes any sand
built structure quickly
when the ocean breezes
come calling. I knew
these treasures were
mine for a short time, and
I soaked them in till the
tide took them away from
me. I only wish I could
find the artist, and thank
him.
Mother duck and babies at the pond near out
house. Click on picture for more views and to
see the cuddly little babies.