You found me.
Rather than call this a blog, we're calling it Writings.
These are Waystead Whisperings.
This effort's not so much to blow our horn than to blow away the smoke and glance off the mirrors of what constitutes a Bed & Breakfast operation.
No puffery. No holds barred. If truth be naked, bring on the prose.
Be you one who's stayed at the Inn, or be you a curious surfer, these stories, vignettes, monographs, and shibboleths had damned well better inform and entertain.
Otherwise, you're wasting your time.
If you wish, you may shoot me a comment at firstname.lastname@example.org
Love to hear from you.