WOW!!! It’s has been a while. Sooooo much has happened since mid-August. I sit here listening to He Ain’t Heavy by The Hollies thinking how lives are changed in literally a heartbeat. The thoughts of this wild and woolly summer filter through my mind…..the people the places, the experiences, the freedom, the folks I have connected and re-connected with, the hospitality of incredible friends, the music…..yes, especially the music. My life changed forever the day I lost Chris five years ago. It has morphed into a wild and exhilarating ride that does not appear to be slowing down one iota and, truth be told, I love it. But I also pause to think, it is indeed “a long, long road, from which there is no return….”
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Pat Blythe – Reflections, A.J. Croce, Buffy…..plus Music!
Posted in Opinion, Review with tags A Girl With A Camera "The Picture Taker", A.J. Croce, Alan Doyle, Bill Plaskett, Bluesfest, Bob Segarini, Buffy Sainte Marie, Cradleboard Teaching Project, Danny Michel, DBAWIS, Don't Believe a Word I Say, Jim Croce, Joel Plaskett, Lief Vollebekk, Mariposa, Nihewan Foundation for Native American Education, ONES, Pat Blythe, Sandy Bolyki, Summerfolk, United Nations Educational Scientific and Cultural Organization (UNESCO), Valdy on October 3, 2018 by segariniPat Blythe – The Mariposa Experience….Part Three…..Eddie Bullen….a Hootenanny and More…..
Posted in Opinion, Review with tags A Girl With A Camera "The Picture Taker", A.J. Croce, Alan Doyle, Birds of Bellwoods, Bob Segarini, Danny Michele, Davide DiRenzo, DBAWIS, Don't Believe a Word I Say, Eddie Bullen, Gene Hardy, Heavyweights Brass Band, Hootenanny on Hunter, Iskwé, Jeff Jones, Liberty Silver, Los Straightjackets, luvthemusic, Mariposa, Mariposa Folk Festival, Michael Dunstan, Nick Lowe, Pat Blythe, Quincy Bullen, Skye Wallace, Smooth Jazz Cruise, Sparkjivers, Valdy on August 17, 2018 by segariniIt’s been a busy Tuesday. It’s the last day with my daughter Colleen. A cappuccino and croissant at Zane’s, the local bakery, and then she’s off to catch her 1:30pm train back to Ottawa after a five-day stay here. At the end of the month it’s back to Thailand for her until summer next year. Later, at precisely 4pm it was tea time. I enjoyed the company of a friend over for a “British” tea of Welsh cakes, crumpets and Yorkshire Red. What is it about sharing a cuppa….the comfortable, companionable feeling you get whilst draining your second or third cup (or pot) and having a lovely chat. It’s oh so……..British…….and oh so relaxing. It’s the best way to catch up or get to know someone. Will that be one lump or two…….?