Continued privations at the end of the war made comments like,
"You'd never think we were the victors," commonplace on the rubble-filled streets and in the empty shops.
The cats were enjoying the sunny day.
Watching them dozing I found myself yawning half way through the tour. The temperature was brisk and the rays weren't putting out much heat.
I had hubs stop the car one day for me to take a closer look at a horse that was roaming free at a wildlife refuge we were visiting. He, I think he was a he, was wearing a bridle and I ...
I drove to Port Aransas. Yes hubs let me back behind the wheel. I tried to keep within the speed limit, but oh, those straight empty well kept roads! We had to take a ferry across to ...
We ate out the first night in Galveston.
We planned the following evening's festivities, a movie and a second room picnic.
A visit to the fish market was in order, Katie's did not ...
As I’m driving the long, well paved highways of Texas, between Galveston and Corpus Christi and Port Aransas to Palestine, I am awed by the desolate countryside. Is it countryside ...
Well hello there! My name is Vivienne McNeny.
I am an empty nester exploring life as a Boomer…you could say I'm happily Boomering along!
As a homeschooling Mum I have finally quit the job of role model and mentor to my four children. I do what I want to do, eat when I feel like it, enjoy life with my blue eyed cowboy and clean my house once a month or so whether it needs it or not!
In true English form I write about the emergence of my true identity now that I can no longer hide behind my children as their Mum.