Beach cottages built on a handshake johnwalshcopy.wordpress.com/2021/06/20/bea…

Reflections on stone walls and chimneys johnwalshcopy.wordpress.com/2021/07/18/ref…

Beatles had nothing on my band of brothers johnwalshcopy.wordpress.com/2021/08/15/bea…

Thoughts on aging from runners, writers, and priests johnwalshcopy.wordpress.com/2021/09/19/tho…

Believe it or not, many superstitions endure johnwalshcopy.wordpress.com/2021/10/18/bel…

Portrait of an invisible boy johnwalshcopy.wordpress.com/2021/11/21/por…

Christmas ornaments celebrate family history johnwalshcopy.wordpress.com/2021/12/19/chr…

First column published in Providence Journal, eight years ago today: Gifts From My Grandfather's Store johnwalshcopy.wordpress.com/2013/12/24/gif… via John Walsh

Making sense of my dog’s senses johnwalshcopy.wordpress.com/2022/01/16/mak…

Following in my children’s Converse footsteps johnwalshcopy.wordpress.com/2022/02/20/fol…

My ‘lonely’ roundabout journey to 100 columns johnwalshcopy.wordpress.com/2022/03/20/my-…

Pie in the sky, Guccis in the window johnwalshcopy.wordpress.com/2022/04/17/pie…

Free autographs were a sign of the times johnwalshcopy.wordpress.com/2022/05/15/fre…

Superman and me at Scarborough Beach johnwalshcopy.wordpress.com/2022/06/19/sup…

Superman and me at Scarborough Beach johnwalshcopy.wordpress.com/2022/06/19/sup… via John Walsh

When life was a day at the beach johnwalshcopy.wordpress.com/2022/07/17/whe…

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Glen-plaid suit no longer fit in johnwalshcopy.wordpress.com/2022/09/18/gle…

Elmhurst was a treat on Halloween johnwalshcopy.wordpress.com/2022/10/16/elm…

Feeling the tug of family johnwalshcopy.wordpress.com/2022/11/20/fee… via John Walsh