Circle of time

It was a simple and innocent moment Sarah witnessed as the bus pulled into the stop to drop off a young man, no more than twenty years of age, clutching a bunch of bright daffodils. She was about to t

Elspeth wanted to get back to her old self – but was she brave enough?

It was one of those cool misty mornings when Lucy had no firm idea how she wanted to spend her day. Nothing had leapt to the top of her to-do list when today’s planned coffee morning with her daughter

AS their Morris Minor drew up before the Green Gables Hotel, Clarice Rayne heaved a sigh. Not only was it luxury to travel to the seaside in their own transportation, but she was here with her husband

Granny,” says Molly when she comes round from school as she always does. “May I tell you something?” “Of course, love.” Molly and I have always been close. I thank my lucky stars that my daughter had

SNOWFLAKES swirled in the pale morning, blanketing Meadowbrook’s rooftops and telephone wires in a pewter hush. The world was muffled, but inside the Bloom Room, February’s chill melted into a steamy