Where Eagles Dare

Last Saturday, I went downhill skiing for the first time in forty-three years. I prayed that my Zumba trained legs would be fit enough to survive the slopes at Kananaskis. It helped having my two granddaughters there. Claire, at six, is a natural. Charlotte, at four, is getting very comfortable skiing with her dad. I figured that as long as IContinue reading “Where Eagles Dare”

Could I Get a Little Help Over Here?

When I was kid, there were times when I realized I was not in charge of my situation. These moments would appear out of nowhere, like snakes hiding in the grass. This may be less true for children today, what with helicopter parenting and being tethered to the house. When I was young, we wereContinue reading “Could I Get a Little Help Over Here?”

The Fifty Shades of Mr. Mark Kolt

It’s impossible to live in Flin Flon and not know who Mark Kolt is. Lawyer and administrator for the City, pianist (and more) for the Community Choir, musician extraordinaire for multiple bands and many special occasions. But that’s not all. Mark is also a composer. Anyone fortunate enough to attend one of the choir’s ChristmasContinue reading “The Fifty Shades of Mr. Mark Kolt”