Sylvie Grayson Author of Romantic Suspense and Fantasy

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  • Happy Hallowe’en

    Well, we survived the weather bomb, the deepest low-pressure system on record for Pacific Northwest that was coming at us last weekend. We barely noticed it, although when I went for a walk, the wind in the tall firs sounded like a car coming up behind me. So, now Hallowe’en is upon us. Hope the…

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  • The Homestead

    Firewood Firewood was a vital part of keeping our house livable. It was used for the kitchen stove, which provided all the cooking and for keeping the kitchen warm enough to work in. It was also used for the barrel heater in the main room of the house. Nell and I shared the job of…

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  • Book of the Week

     Katy Dalton worked hard to save her money. And having her friend Bruno invest it seemed like a safe bet. But her job disappears and she needs her money back, everything Bruno has already loaned to Rome Trucking. When Katy insists he return it, Bruno stops answering his phone and bad things start to happen.…

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  • Podcast guest

    Check out my new podcast at http://liveonpurposeradio.com/writing-on-purpose/?doing_wp_cron=1631406323.6732180118560791015625 I was thrilled to be a guest on Dr. Paul’s webcast, Live On Purpose, check it out. Tons of things to hear and learn on his site.

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  • Homestead, Part Seven

    Clothing When we arrived in the north, I had two outfits to wear to school. One was a pink fuzzy sweater with short sleeves, which I wore with a grey box-pleated skirt that was obviously an adult size, as the hem reached my ankles and the button on the waistband had been moved over several…

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  • The Homestead, Part Six

    WATER – Water was always an issue on the homestead. In the spring, my sister, Nell, and I took buckets and walked to the slough which was about a half mile away. We filled the buckets and carried them back to the house. We would do that several times a day, or as often as…

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  • The Homestead, Part Five

    Snow Snow usually came early. The girls at our two-room school were required to wear skirts or dresses to school until the end of October, which is when we were allowed to attend class in pants. But the snow always arrived before that. Hallowe’en was carried out in the snow up there. As the road…

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  • The Homestead, Part Four

    Building the House During the month of our occupation of the basement suite in Fort St. John, Dad spent his days out on the homestead. He built a small structure on the land which would eventually become the kitchen for the house. It was eight feet by twelve feet, walls and floor made of quarter…

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  • The Homestead, Part Three

    Faith Mum and Dad both had a strong Christian faith. Through the tough years of their marriage and after, they each relied on Jesus’ love and support. Dad had been raised in the Salvation Army tradition, Mum with the Anglican church. As a family, we seesawed back and forth, attending one or the other service…

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  • The Homestead, chapter two

    Our Journey North My parents met in Esquimalt when Dad was sent to Vancouver Island for training in the Canadian Navy. They married during the Second World War. After the war ended, they settled in Victoria, where my two older sisters, Pamela and Nell, were born. I was born there also. When I was five,…

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