From the category archives:

Going Green

Good boy!

by Rebecca Hadfield Tuesday, August 24, 2010
Good boy!

Kelsey the Scottie Dog in upcycled shaggy chenille – handmade by Leah of Vintage Chenille. Oooh…I’ve got it bad. The “it” is puppy-lust and this particular case was brought on by my mom’s brand-new miniature schnauzer, Axel. All it took was one introductory snuggle in the parking lot of a local stir-fry joint and I [...]

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Tomato, tomato.

by Rebecca Hadfield Wednesday, August 18, 2010
Tomato, tomato.

I don’t have a green thumb (by any stretch of the imagination), but last year’s tomato crop was so dismal that I barely harvested enough fruit for a caprese salad, never mind a batch of marinara sauce. This year, however, is looking much, much more promising. With the first “early girl” turning red as we [...]

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A Moveable Feast

by Rebecca Hadfield Friday, August 13, 2010
A Moveable Feast

Summer Picnic” fine art print by Photo Atelier. It never fails – as soon as we hit the open highway, I’m hungry. It could have something (or everything) to do with the countless convenience stores, drive-ins, and diners at every exit; not to mention the billboards that line the roadside, enticing people to take the [...]

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Head out on the highway!

by Rebecca Hadfield Tuesday, August 3, 2010
Head out on the highway!

Escape or Explore Ring (above) in recycled eco-friendly fine silver, by Happy Go Licky. The car is tuned-up, gassed-up, packed-up, and you’re finally on the road…now what? Is it possible to get to your destination without making a huge impact on the environment and your wallet? Getting better gas mileage is the key to cutting [...]

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Get Your Motor Running

by Rebecca Hadfield Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Get Your Motor Running

“Long Road Trip” print by Donna McKenzie By the time you read this, I’ll be back from my annual mini-vacation to rural Saskatchewan; back to the world of traffic and computers; back to waking to an alarm-clock instead of the call and answer of the owls. I don’t know how long I’ll stick around, though; [...]

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