Marie was obsessed with collecting tidbits to bolster her position as Port Glen’s chief gossip monger… Each time we met, the obvious prize was any improper conduct of Granny’s I might be naïve enough to disclose or merely confirm. That much was self-evident. My one perplexity was why Marie took me for such a simpleton…
Month: February 2026
Why not come to meet me and many other local writers at the Niagara Book Fair on Feb, 21st? I’d be happy to sell you your very own copy of ‘Providence Point’! Into the bargain, enjoy a cup of hot coffee or cocoa, and maybe sit down in a cozy corner for a quiet browse…
I knew my Uncle Franz and Auntie Giesela had escaped from Europe to Canada during the War, but the details were unclear. Then one summer day he invited me to join him on a forest path behind the Point. “Let’s go down the track a little. It’ll be quieter away from the shore.” At length..