Nick Howard lives in Eastern Alberta, pursuing a dream of writing and taming weeds on an acreage. So far the weeds are winning, but his writing is giving him a small feeling of success. He shares the untamed landscape with his wife, and a dog that thinks itself as human. Rumors that the dog assists him in writing are greatly exaggerated, as the dog is very poor at spelling.
Repairs needed around the home are nearly constant, although mending fences allows him time to think about new stories. Fixing the sewer, not so much, as you might understand that requires a little more concentration.
Nick hopes you enjoy his stories, and please feel free to pass on your thoughts to him via email. It does get a bit lonely out there, especially when the satellite TV goes down.