As a teenager, Wanda Bender worked at Mary’s Restaurant in Monkland, Ontario. It was an old place with plenty of...

Defined as the foundation of youth, an auntie is the epitome of the French Canadian experience. Generous with their time,...

"My friend Veronica often said she would send somebody good to watch over me, when she was gone. I think...

What can be won by a little inspiration? As Canadians recognize and continue to honour our Veteran’s on this 80th...

Each morning as my gaze looks onto the yard, I’m reminded of the perennials that were planted the year we...

Any generation who’s visited a corner store has long revered their favorite sweets. Toted in baby strollers or riding banana...

Born in the bread-basket of Bakersfield, California, Carrie Keller is one of 9 children. The town’s home-like feel connected its...

With a wistful eye, my mother described watching the film How Green was my Valley as a reflection of her...

"This story was a 'challenge' at last May's Writers Group for Prince Charles III Coronation. He only pops in at...

"After watching the Monday Morning Motivation Show with the Seeker Chicks a couple of times last year, it was no...

"After watching the Monday Morning Motivation Show with the Seeker Chicks a couple of times last year, it was no...

On a century family farm on the 9th concession, the eldest girl in a family of eight had her heart...

For those who’ve known me the longest, I do not like knickknacks. Gifted to an unsuspected audience, they are dust...

When it was established in 1998, Cornwall’s Outdoor Club posed as a fun way to meet new and interesting people....

"This past February, the Cornwall Writers Group worked together with The Cline House Gallery & area artists in an oral...

"At our March Writers Group meeting, we had to write about an item either lost or found- like a show...

"To the child in all of us and the child we once knew, we introduce Brett Desrosiers in the Good...

Last year at this time we were reading the Jess Pettipas story, "Different is Amazing". Once the final draft was...

Before I was ten, my mother used to take me to visit her Aunt Mae and Uncle Charlie. They lived...

Everyone’s got a cool aunt. Despite the two years between them, my mother and her sister Lillian were miles apart...

The photograph in this story came with a small black mark across the jacket that was easily spot-fixed out. If...