When we are in distress, when are in peril, we rely on our first responders. Firefighters. Paramedics. Police. And, the dispatchers who sort through often-harrowing calls and stay on the line until help arrives. Keep Reading
I have been thinking about art and love in the last month or so – what they are and what they can do to lift our wings and, perhaps, elevate mental health and stay the storms that buffet mental illness. Keep Reading
Let’s be frank. The Sunshine Coast is not Manhattan. Keep Reading
Forty years or so ago, the book “Remembering Roberts Creek” was published. It covered the very early days, up until the 50s. In its way, it was good; but so much of what the Creek means to us really happened in the 60s and 70s. Ed Lands and your loyal publisher are putting together a… Keep Reading
Fifty years of Special Olympics – Wow! I remember a bowling alley in Gibsons in the nineties where I got my first taste. Keep Reading
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A happy ending to a drama that has simmered in all our minds over the past while. The dog walker has been found, after three days. She and her three pooches will be fine. Keep Reading