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CHANCE ENCOUNTER (Chestertown, MD my kind of town, Day Three.)

CHANCE ENCOUNTER (Chestertown, MD my kind of town, Day Three.)

CHANCE ENCOUNTER (Chestertown, MD my kind of town, Day Three.) A fleeting glance into the window of one of those old theatres from yesteryear had me twitching with anticipation. The flyer read “AN INTRODUCTION TO SOUTH AFRICAN CULTURE AND DANCE” “THE LESOLE DANCE...
CHESTERTOWN, MY KIND OF TOWN CONTINUED…..

CHESTERTOWN, MY KIND OF TOWN CONTINUED…..

CHESTERTOWN, MY KIND OF TOWN CONTINUED….. I have the ability of a bloodhound to find a bookstore. I mean a REAL bookstore with shelves upon shelves upon shelves upon shelves (you get the picture) of books catalogued in every possible way. So it really was no surprise...

CHESTERTOWN, MY KIND OF TOWN, DAY TWO

CHESTERTOWN, MY KIND OF TOWN, DAY TWO Early morning, dogs in tow, found me in a lovely park. Louie IV did what he was supposed to do, a lone stroller/rambler/walker approached and I set my sights, ready to spring my “may I hug you” trap when Mikhail decided to poop....

CHESTERTOWN, MY KIND OF TOWN

CHESTERTOWN, MY KIND OF TOWN It was the first day of a 4-day trip away from our “summer home,” aka Calvert Marina, Solomons MD. After docking Steve has his duties and I have mine, potty break for dogs.  At the first cross street a door opened in one of those quaint...
A HEAVEN SENT MENTOR

A HEAVEN SENT MENTOR

A Heaven Sent Mentor I croaked my way into her studio and in hindsight that was the cornerstone to what is happening right now. There I was, an aging soprano wannabee with a voice that never really amounted to much but oh, how I loved to sing. At age seventeen, at a...