No Vacation is Complete
This week my husband and I are doing a Harley trip. We are going to Victoria, British Columbia to attend a HOG Rally. HOG stands for Harley Owner’s Group. … Continue Reading →
Don't Bark Up The Wrong Tree
This week my husband and I are doing a Harley trip. We are going to Victoria, British Columbia to attend a HOG Rally. HOG stands for Harley Owner’s Group. … Continue Reading →
Yesterday I told you how important it is to stay fit so you are able to go for walks through your ancestors last resting place. Remember this summer when your … Continue Reading →
Last week I spent a lot of time hunting through the genealogy files while the Mister was away fishing with the guys. We do spend a lot of time sitting at … Continue Reading →
Today when I was speaking to another genealogist about a road block I had, I told her that for some reason I have this feeling that I had the answer. Somewhere … Continue Reading →
How many times have you stayed up late at night doing your family history? After all your on a hot lead, aren’t you?…. It’s only 100 or 200 years old. There are … Continue Reading →
Queries can be a useful tool for doing family history. They can be posted on genealogy society webpages or to genealogy boards. When creating your query be sure to … Continue Reading →
I’ve told you how I started on my genealogy path and although I was a family history hound, the site Family History Hound and the subsequent other sites were not born until I … Continue Reading →
Something that I look forward to as a genealogist is going to conferences. I’ve been to genealogy conferences with 100 people and I’ve been to Roots Tech in Salt Lake … Continue Reading →
One thing that happened by taking up this hobby (obsession??) that I’d never thought of was that you meet new friends.. well in actual fact they are distance family. The … Continue Reading →
I don’t usually blog on Sunday but today is special because it’s Mother’s Day. For me; today is a bit of a tough day because it is the first time that … Continue Reading →