Jumping Off with the Denny Party in 1851

I’ve mentioned before that I’ve been researching the Denny party, who traveled from Illinois to Oregon in 1851. Once there, most of the group decided to continue north to Puget Sound, where they would eventually found Seattle. I decided to share some of my research about the Denny party in monthly blog posts this year. […]
On Taxes, Accountants, and Staying Too Long at Anything

I wrote last week that I had planned a post about taxes. It would have been more appropriate on April 15, but as I wrote, a friend’s death trumped taxes. Still, taxes must be paid, so here is my post. For twelve years, I stayed with the same accountant. That sentence, on its own, sounds […]
Sedulous Writers Group: Another Requiem

Nothing is certain but death and taxes. I was going to write about taxes for this April 15 post, but death trumps taxes. A good friend and writing partner, Beth Lyon Barnett, died last week at the age of 97. Beth and I met in 2008 through the Kansas City Writers Group, which has been […]
70th Birthday on Easter: Reminiscences and Anticipation

Eleven years ago, I wrote about my birthday falling on Easter for the first time ever. This past weekend, it happened again—only the second time in my life that the two have coincided. And this time, it marked a milestone—I turned seventy. The week of my sixtieth birthday, I wrote this about being in my […]
A Visit to the Burke Museum

I recently had the opportunity to visit the Burke Museum on the University of Washington campus for the first time. A trip to this natural history museum has been on my list ever since we moved to Seattle, but the museum’s current special exhibit on Coast Salish weaving finally got me there. I thought the […]
Cascades Rapids on the Columbia River: Then and Now

My current work-in-progress is another historical novel set along the Oregon Trail, this one in 1851. A few weeks ago, I submitted a chapter to my critique group in which my characters were traveling down the Columbia River and nearly went over the Cascades Rapids. One of my critique partners asked me why I described […]
Spring? Winter? Who knows? It’s March

Spring is supposed to be the season when the weather turns milder—when the frigid temperatures of winter ease and the heat of summer hasn’t yet arrived. Instead, we sometimes get the worst of everything. The past week or two has been a good example of the tumultuous nature of spring weather. Across the Midwest and […]
Springing Forward

Last week I wrote about marching forth, and today I’m writing about springing forward. Daylight Saving Time began last Sunday, so we all turned our clocks ahead an hour. This annual change in the time inspired the usual round of complaints about lost sleep and groggy mornings. And in the autumn, we’ll complain again about […]
March Forth . . . Because What Other Choice Is There?

I’ve written before about my first date with my husband. Today, March 4, is the 49th anniversary of that first date. The event itself wasn’t very auspicious. In fact, it was downright awkward. And yet, here we are. We survived that first date—and a great many other things—and we’ve now been married more than 48 […]
Black History Month: A White Author Reflects on Crafting African American Characters

I do not have many African American characters in my books, but I do include some—notably a Black couple and their children who were part of the 1847 wagon train in Lead Me Home. This family also appeared in Now I’m Found. I spent a great deal of time thinking about how to portray these […]