The house stands, or stood, on the north side of the old Gorge Road, not far from Bridal Veil Falls....
Oral History Project Name: Memories of Life and Work in Central Scotland Interview Status: Restricted Name of Interviewee: Murdoch [Redacted]...
“Bloom where you are planted.” So said the sign that hung over Ryan Berg’s stove. The rectangular wooden plaque was...
I sit beside a window. Beyond it, I see trees with leaves of all colours imaginable – greens and yellows...
The happiest moment of my life occurred on the day I held in my hands the golden ticket, the winning...
You need to pick up a few things, she told James. I am too tired, he said. Can’t it wait...
What if fruit got left out too long …….for love of course but better? And what if cabbage was put...
“One day, every major city in America will have a telephone.” – (Alexander G. Bell). Following the invention of the...
Darkness embraced us like a Granny’s cuddle as we left the Flodigarry Hotel satiated with herring and new potatoes I...
Wee Agnes squeezed into an empty seat near the front and her glasses steamed up. The stale scent of the...
Each year, after Christmas My parents would take Each other to task over The chore of packing up Everything not...
Sometimes I feel like I’m a member of the last well-mannered generation—that is, the last generation to know swift discipline....