One of my most memorable and nostalgic games of golf was played last fall1 at Quail Ridge. The land on which the Quail Ridge course has been so carefully and skillfully sculpted was previously owned by my father, Tom Carney. He... [Continue Reading]
Oft on a clear, fresh summer morn I’ve stood as one deep-rooted to the ground And gazed and gazed upon its loveliness; Taking a deep draught to my thirsty soul. It was the lake of many colors and I thought... [Continue Reading]
Prepare to be inspired! Harvest your Family Tree, one of Western Canada’s largest conferences, this year promises to be bigger, better and more exciting than ever, featuring ten acclaimed speakers from the UK, US and Canada with thirty-three topics from which to... [Continue Reading]
This post concludes the Camp Kopje reminiscences by Douglas Broome. “Back to camp. The buildings went down the bay from the Panabode. The beach was clear the entire distance, edged by a 20 foot wide green area of bushes, pines,... [Continue Reading]
