Tag Archives: Faye’s Barber Shop

Lady Alone Foot Traveler

On Saturday morning, I got an e-mail from my brother.  He wrote from Providence (the one in Rhode Island) and described a crowded Friday night commute from “The Way Life Should Be” to points south of Boston.  He ended his … Continue reading

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A Gift

Running errands at home on Saturday, I made my usual stop at my friend’s barber shop.  The flowers by her sign were going wild and I couldn’t help but take a picture. I’m not as much of a flower girl … Continue reading

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