How is it Adrienne, that I'm only now reading your About You piece and scrolling through a few more of your stories that I want to read? Here's the answer--I walk around with my head in the cloud, thinking of godknowswhat, and then writing day after day and not doing much else.

Anyway, after all the texts back and forth, I feel I know you, but it was nice to have some details to fill in the blanks. Nice to 'meet' you and see your picture. . .

Janice Macdonald
Janice Macdonald

Written by Janice Macdonald

At 68, I started a new chapter in my life: I moved to France. Alone. It turned out to be quite the page-turner. Still is — even when age insists on a part.

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