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Category: Ann Sigford

A Paris Adventure

Posted on April 20, 2025April 20, 2025 by Ann Sigford

Paris, Easter, 2019 The Spring of 2019 was hectic and stressful for Folke and me. We had made the decision to sell the Swedish farm. We had also visited Rochester where Folke’s daughter Rebecka and her husband had moved to from Hawaii. The last thing on my mind was travel for fun. Still living at…

Christmas Day on our Swedish Farm

Posted on December 24, 2024December 24, 2024 by Ann Sigford

Editor’s Note: “God Jul” is the Swedes “Merry Christmas”. Ann Sigford delights us with a follow up to her story “Christmas Eve on our Swedish Farm”. *** It’s 3:30 a.m. on Christmas Day — Jul in Swedish — and two alarm clocks have gone off in the otherwise silent yellow farmhouse. Two, just to be…

Christmas Eve on our Swedish Farm

Posted on December 12, 2024December 12, 2024 by Ann Sigford

Editor’s Note: The image shows the Advent candles, a placemat with the tomte, and a saffron bun symbolizing the hoped for return of the sun. The author writes this delightful, charming story in present tense to invite you to join her.  *** My husband Folke and I enjoyed 15 Christmas Eves on our farm. In…

Summer Solstice Commuters

Posted on July 10, 2024July 12, 2024 by Ann Sigford

Editor’s Note: Writer Ann Sigford joyfully embraces Mother Nature including one of her smallest beings, ants, in this delightful poem she spontaneously wrote upon catching sight of them. A smudge on the sidewalk catches my eye early, early Solstice morning. Town criers meet deep underground check the date, double check this is it, the earliest…

Do Talk to Strangers

Posted on May 21, 2024May 22, 2024 by Ann Sigford

Long ago I worked at the College of St. Scholastica in Duluth, and through that job I got to know many interesting people. This is the story of one of them. The College sent me to Washington, D.C. On a free day, I decided to take a boat trip to see Mount Vernon. When I…

Following Carl to Lapland

Posted on January 31, 2024February 15, 2024 by Ann Sigford

I’ve had a crush on Carl since I was a kid. I think my dad told me about him. I wished I could have met him, but he died before I could do that. But in his honor, I followed his trail all the way to Lapland, in the very far north of Sweden, and…

Barbro’s Book

Posted on January 25, 2024February 15, 2024 by Ann Sigford

She was born in 1912, in a little Swedish town. She didn’t have it easy. Her mom died shortly after she was born, leaving her father with seven little daughters to feed and raise on a laborer’s salary. It was her mother’s sister, Julia and her husband, childless, who took in the waif and raised…

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