"Where's my mint julep?" I feel is an appropriate question as this dome of mugginess seems to be hanging on. Neither do the thunderstorms help because after they're over they leave humidity behind them which is made less tolerable with the hot temperatures that ensue. The Southern Belle in me awaits the soon to come … Continue reading Southern Belle: Marjolaine Brodeur

Soon to be upon us, this annual celebration is fast approaching.Thanksgiving.Though we celebrate it a month earlier than our southern allies we have no less fun in preparing for this holiday. Though our pocket books may not be as friendly to celebrating; we nonetheless will try to make this time as merry as possible.There are … Continue reading Thanksgiving: Marjolaine Brodeur

     The thief inched along the sidewalk over to the fence’s gate.  After turning left and right to be assured that no one would interfere with the plans for the intended raid only to find that the gate’s door was too high to climb.  So, opting for Plan B, scooched under it instead as there … Continue reading Thief: Marjolaine Brodeur

Lately, I have noticed and watched many of the remakes of the Agatha Christie novels and found them unsatisfactory.  In some, they have included Miss Marple where she was never a part of the novels.  Why this desecration of a story (or two) who were capable of the test of time to succeed without Miss … Continue reading Why the Subterfuge?: Marjolaine Brodeur

Buds have begun to sprout leaves. Harbingers of what is to come. Trees full of magnificent foliage, Meant to cool and shade new life.  One must hope for better times, Climate change, so sad for all. Heat domes make many wilt,  Fires ravage many domiciles.  Time is now to counter it, No more delay is acceptable. Everyone must play a part, No one is … Continue reading Springtime: Marjolaine Brodeur