My Killer Shoes — Brought Down to Size by Those Four-and-a-Half-Inch Heels

By Barbara Falconer Newhall Jon picked out his wedding attire in a half hour. I’ve devoted several all-day shopping trips to my wedding outfit and I’m … [Read more...]

Real Snow in Minnesota . . . and Real Warm in My Real Austrian Walkjanker

By Barbara Falconer Newhall My genuine Austrian Walkjanker had hung forlornly at the far end of a plastic garment bag for decades. It had no place to … [Read more...]