Fall Is Tapping on Our Shoulders; Reading Agatha Christie

On Sunday evening, it was a little too chilly to sit comfortably in the screen house. “Let’s have a fire,” I suggested. For Christmas, Dee had bought us a new fire pit, and in early spring we had tested it once on the patio. We wanted to see if the fire pit worked properly—it did—and […]

Fall Is Tapping on Our Shoulders; Reading Agatha Christie