Is there still time?

My June-bearing strawberries don’t seem to realize it’s mid-October. Silly things! They produced their usual sweet morsels early in the summer and carried on growing leaves and setting new plants for the next couple months. Now, when I expect them to be dying down for the duration of winter, they aren’t. Dying, that is. No,

It’s Never Too Late to Try

Elizabeth Gilbert and I don’t have a lot in common. She’s widely travelled; I haven’t ventured beyond Canada and the USA. She has published books; I haven’t (yet). She’s blonde; I’m brunette. She’s young; I’m, uh, not. You get the picture.   So when I read her comment on age as it relates to writing