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Buy props used in MaryJane’s books and magazine!
All proceeds (minus shipping and packing) will benefit www.firstbook.org, a non-profit that provides new books to children from low-income families throughout the U.S. and Canada.
Here’s how:
MaryJane will post a photo of the prop and its cost here along with a few details as to its condition. The first person to call the farm and talk with Brian, 208-882-6819, becomes the new owner of a little bit of herstory. Shipping will be either USPS or UPS, our choice. No returns.

Glamping Sites to Visit in 2013: Day 7 of 15

Now that you’ve read my book, Glamping with MaryJane, you need to find a fabulous place to get your campin’ glam on.
And so, we’re back for a 7th day of where to glamp in 2013.
While my glamping B&B is on hiatus after eight years (my DIL and indispensable B&B maitre d’, Ashley, and my son, Brian, are having their second child any day now), here is another organic glamping farm to tide you over. Kinnikinnick (I just love saying the word) Feather Down Farm sounds picturesque!
Kinnikinnick Feather Down Farm
Illinois
Visit this charming organic farm with roots that date back to 1849. Streams and dreams created Kinnikinnick Feather Down Farm, named for the river that runs through it.

Photo courtesy of Kinnikinnick Feather Down Farm

Getaway Gals

Gutsy gals …

Photo courtesy of Getawaygals.com
and glammed hams …

Photo courtesy of Getawaygals.com
Where do I sign up???
The Getaway Gals Camping Club is the southern belle’s answer to the call of the wild.

Photo courtesy of Getawaygals.com
Mind you, “the wild” is open to interpretation …

Photo courtesy of Getawaygals.com

My Goal

I officially signed up for a half marathon. Let me explain. I am not a runner. I never have been.
During physical therapy last year, I realized I needed a goal. After an accident that rattled my existence, I decided if I was going to have to start over, I didn’t just want to get back to where I was, I wanted to go beyond. So 13.1 miles it is. I may not run it all, and hopefully I am able to at least walk it, but when I cross that finish line and think of where I’ve been and where I am … well, I can only imagine. And that’s what I’m doing while I push myself just a little bit harder each day.