the tendr way
my musings on life in the wild lane, with tendr care + lots of love.
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The Garden of Too Much! 🌱 (opens the original)
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I want to share my garden of abundance with you and tell you what an incredible harvest it produced. I want to show you my honker garlics, my buckets of potatoes and my favorite delacata’s. I want to waltz through these beds like Pamela Anderson carrying her basket! How fun is that!<sou
🫅Celebrating Queens | A Birthday Hike (opens the original)
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Find me a room where women can’t find a common denominator within seconds of: aging, skin sagging, wrinkles, GLP-1s, hormone deficiencies/ replacements/ pass-the-estrogen-patch. I’ll wait. 💁🏻♀️Last week, my room happened to be on the local trail that I love the most in Squamish, BC. Known as the climb trail, it takes long enough to feel like a great workout with a few beautiful views, yet is short enough that you can get a cheeky lap in before or after a work day and take the gondola down. We e
Hello September! (opens the original)
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My blank moleskin, 5 new gel-pens (0.7mm, obvi) and back to school all arrived today. This is my favourite season.Invigorated with so much of this summer, not least of which were the last 3weeks: a gorgeous adventure in Verbier, my Bro’s surprise 40th birthday celebration, a week in beautiful Chamonix with a special CCC crewing experience AND then a week of Aunty Camp in London. My heart is full.And you know what, it is also: tender.The moments that took my breath away — the insane view from <a
What do you care about? (opens the original)
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This week: I’ve cared about the size of garlic that fills the palm of my hand and that my tomatoes don’t all suffocate each other. I’ve cared about creating an experience for my Momma that would cost a little amount of money yet hold a wealth of love in the bank. I’ve cared about secretly delivering muffins to pals at their campsite before dawn. I’ve cared about turning around on a morning ride to witness the owl with one eye, hiding in the brush. (For the record, the owl just had one eye closed
Oh Summer, my love. (opens the original)
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It’s sitting in the grass with a girlfriend and the plumpest blueberries that were but a dream in January. Or finding the wild ones out on the trail - despite being so close to the summit, we stop anyway to pick just 2 or 3 that caught our eye.The blueberries taste chubbier in July. 😋It’s watering the garden at dawn and staying out there way past my bedtime at dusk. To hydrate the land, to nourish the veggies, to absorb the beauty. And to pull the weeds — that is gardening!The garden hits differ
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