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Author Archives: Ana McCracken
Catwalk in the Florence Duomo
What was I thinking today when I set off with Ed to climb to the top of the Duomo? He reminded me later as we sat at a cafe after our climb that Paul, our concierge, had mentioned getting to … Continue reading
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Remembering Pompeii
Today on the way back to Naples from Positano where I attended the Sirenland Writers Conference this past week, Ed and I stopped in Pompeii. We took a tour with a guide, who showed us, in his opinion, the most … Continue reading
SF Examiner’s Love Letters Column
Letters I found in the back of my parents master bedroom linen closet are the subject of Janet Gallin’s SF Love Letter Examiners column. Continue reading
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Tagged Janet Gallin, Love Letters Live, SF Love Letter Examiners column
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Chicken Soup Reissue
Exiting news: Chicken Soup for the Adopted Soul (2008) in which I was a contributor is getting reissued under a new title. Continue reading
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Congratulations to Suzanne Brazil
A very special congratulations to Suzanne Brazil for getting published in the recent release: Chicken Soup for the Soul: Thanks to My Mom. Continue reading
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On The Banks of Plum Creek
When I was in 7th grade and newly transplanted in Peoria, IL from Stuttgart, Germany, I spent hours losing myself in the world of the Little House on the Prairie books by Laura Ingalls Wilder. Her books were my constant … Continue reading
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Tagged Ingalls dugout Plum Creek, Laura Ingalls Wilder Museum, Little House on the Prairie, Nellie Oleson, On the Banks of Plum Creek, One room school house Walnut Grove, Redwood County 5, Rose Wilder Lane, These Happy Golden Years, Walnut Grove Minnesota
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In The Loo
Two days ago I traveled from Angel Fire (AF), NM to Oakland. Not an easy trip. Best case scenario, a 3-hour drive from AF to Albuquerque (ABQ), followed by a 2.5 hour flight. Construction along the way caused the need … Continue reading
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Tagged ABQ, Albuquerque, gardyloo, loo, Santa Fe, The loo
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On The Road to Positive Thinking with The Reluctant RAGBRAI Biker
RAGBRAI COUNTDOWN: 46 days, 11 hours, 32 minutes, and 14 seconds… Yesterday riding my road bike on the Alpine/Portola Valley loop and trailing behind Ed, I sifted through my thoughts to find good ones. Positive, inspiring thoughts that would keep me company … Continue reading
Blog Hop—Writers Writing
When I was ten, my family moved from Los Angeles to Stuttgart, Germany. To stay connected to my friends, I started writing. The only one who wrote back consistently for over 20 years, was my best friend and next-door neighbor, … Continue reading
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Tagged blog hop, bloggers, community, Laura Munson, Sukey Forbes, the writing life, writers, writing
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Training Report from the Reluctant RAGBRAI Biker
Okay! I couldn’t help myself. I had to take a distressed biking selfie. Dangerous while riding, yes! But the headwind on Foothill was dreadful and I wanted proof that I was riding in it. As I peddled at a mere … Continue reading