Dawn Marie

chewin’ on bread together!

Published on November 22, 2015November 22, 2015 by Dawn Marie6 Comments

My reblog for today will have a slightly different appearance because this particular blog comes from a different hosting-site but I wanted to expose her to you because I know you will absolutely LOVE her darling site!

The name of this site is New Beginnings, Loving & Living Life after Retirement & is written by Karen, who is a fun-spirited woman enjoying retired life to its fullest! Her side-kick-retired-too-husband is an adorable added dimension to several of her posts!

I am sure, if you are anything like me, you will enjoy reading & visually partaking in all the many activities and explorations she shares with her reader! And as she invites you into her personal space and expeditions during this new Chapter of Life she is embracing you will naturally expect to be sat down in a chair, with a slice of zucchini bread to share, as you spend the time chewing away together!!

Here’s one of my recent favorites you will find:

http://1973newbeginnings.blogspot.com/2015/07/z-is-for-zucchini.html

My Life in Clan MacCaffeine

Published on November 21, 2015November 21, 2015 by Dawn MarieLeave a comment

It is another reblog Saturday (and don’t forget…reblog Sunday will be tomorrow, giggle-giggle!)

I’ve chosen a delightful little ditty, on this cool crisp November morning in the Northwestern part of Pennsylvania, from a wonderful blogger named Pam at Sweet Aroma!

(Sidebar: everytime I am introduced to a Pam I have that comical flash-back from the movie Step-Brothers during the Interview Scene. Will there ever be a normal introduction to a PAMD again??)

https://youtu.be/-ejwZTm9JM8

Any who…PAM at Sweet Aroma’s is simply delightful!! I love how descriptive her blogs can be and I promise if you aren’t sitting down with a cup of coffee right now, you will be brewing one half-way into this particular post!

Enjoy!! And I promise it’s GOOD TO THE LAST DROP!

Catching My Drift

Thank goodness I do not have to work tomorrow; it it is 3 AM and I am nowhere near sleep. It’s my own fault: I made half a French press pot of coffee to fill my travel mug when I took James to his writers’ group in Westerville tonight, a 50 minute drive. That was at 5 PM or so–a time when I usually start fading, so I thought I’d better fortify.

Then we got to the meeting site–which, it happens, is a Panera. I ordered coffee and a pastry, and I pulled out my battered little IPad and typed, sipping lovely fresh-brewed dark roast at a corner table. The writers, meanwhile, went off to talk writing. When a friendly Panera guy walked by, I asked about their refill policy; he assured me, cheerfully, that as long as I was using my Panera-issued cup I could refill 800 times if…

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