White Witch Father

Yesterday I made an apple pie and did a bit of what passes for gardening in my world- meaning I cut back some creeper, swept the path and  threw out the tomato plants my pa-in-law gave me- which had withered away without producing a single, viable fruit.

In the evening our copy of The Advertiser came though the door. It contains the article- held over from last week- about Alice's book. The headline is "The debt I owe my white witch father". You can read it here.