I hate it when I don’t know everything. Last week I gave Patricia Carlet ink for working to improve the old brick waterworks building at the Tashmoo...
Rachel Carson may have been wrong. I took my walk early Monday morning, the first day of spring, and it was anything but silent.
I accept most of the responsibility for the typographical errors in this column. My editors are willing to pick up my hand written ramblings at my...
Only occasionally have I done a task which serves me in the long run. Last fall, Marie and I (with the help of cousin Mark) put hay on all our...
I have been happily emptying my pantry and freezer of last season’s produce. The pepper and eggplant mixture has been a great addition to the winter...
I take a bit of a walk early in the morning. I always take the same route. Every day there is some tiny sign of impending spring.
Every now and then I get on some rampage and call my friend Sharlee to inquire if I am crazy.
Last weekend’s big melt certainly put me in a spring mood. Too bad there are still so many skating rinks in the driveways and shady sections of the...
I will do anything to avoid doing my taxes. Honestly I need to be locked in an empty room with my receipts and no phone.

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