Covet the wind

I have been fascinated for years by the serialized novel. I relish the thought of little English lasses eagerly awaiting the next installment of Little Dorrit.

Our technology is changed, and ordinary hausfraus like myself can serialize our own novels. In my case it is my preferred way to write–on my phone, with autocorrect to guide my opposable thumb typing.

Not glamorous, I know.

But the small story of a young woman return home to ghosts and memories and a lovable childhood friend?

See where it goes with me.

I love a good love story and this one is also a love letter to a real house.

I hope you enjoy the ride, and come see the house while you are at it.

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