We’re moving!

A move to independence has been in the works for some time, but the day is finally here. Expatlogue is going self-hosted which means that instead of riding in the car, I have the keys! Continue reading →

The Day The Stompin’ Stopped

Canada bowed its head in sadness on Wednesday with the news that a Canadian legend had passed away… Continue reading →

My Mother Was A Nun

It’s true! My mother was once a nun. As a child, I gazed at the brittle black-and-white photo of her and a fellow novice in their stiff white habits – starched smiles and wimples – and wondered about her other life.

Sometimes, her other life came to visit… Continue reading →

All we could do was wait…

As we walk back out of the wide double-doors T berates me for my poor timekeeping and my mind goes back to the days when my father was supposed to be collecting my sister and I from school. I smile to myself at how lucky he is; I know all about waiting… Continue reading →