A resurrected column from decades ago

By Molly MacDonald When you read this, I will have been traveling again. Not by plane this time but by motor car. Don’t you love the term “motor car?” It’s almost as lovely as “roadster.”  Nancy Drew drove a roadster while wearing a silk frock. I fully intend to motor...

Another glitch-less flight and the reason thereof

By Molly MacDonald And once again, I have returned from a trip to Los Angeles with no misadventures to write about. In my last column, you may recall, I told of flying to California for grandson Dylan’s First Communion with nary a glitch to moan about. Previous trips...

Another flight, but this time no glitches

By Molly MacDonald   In my column two weeks ago, in case you missed it, I wrote that I was suffering (albeit bravely) with the flu. I have since recovered, so you needn’t send flowers. Unless, of course, you want to.     Upon my recovery, I managed to wing my way to...

Having the flu is not much fun

By Molly MacDonald   I have arisen from my sickbed to write this. I have the flu, it is no fun, but I’m being very brave. I did a Covid test, but it was negative, thank heavens. Presumably, by the time you read this, I will be back to my usual bouncy self. If I’m not,...

The Return of Christopher Robbins

By: Molly MacDonald For those of you who read my last column, you’ll remember I sadly announced that Christopher Robin, my beloved stray cat whom I have been feeding for several years, had disappeared. Well – huzzah – I am sad no more. The day after I sent...