The weather, just like my family members, will not respond to criticism. Because I am able to dig in my hoop house, I keep trying to do some work...
On Sunday morning enough snow had melted to reveal a huge patch of purple crocuses. They hadn’t fully opened but you could tell they were purple.
I have a blooming snowdrop, a small but significant miracle. It only emerged as it is in a bare protected location.
It has become increasingly difficult to write about gardening. For starters, I cannot find mine. Bear with me as I’m grasping!
After the thaw last weekend and then the serious deep freeze, walking is downright hazardous. Every three or so steps on top of the ice break through...
This is the first winter in a while with proper amounts of long-lasting snow to please the young sledding crowd.
There are two types of people on the Vineyard in the winter. There are those who genuinely are angry about the snow and cold. They wish they could be...
If my dad could see what I did in my snow-covered driveway, he would roll over in his grave. Dad worked for the township when he was a young man,...
I’m mighty fond of a stay-indoors-all-day blizzard, especially when there is no loss of electricity. I prepared for the worst and was pleasantly...

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