Growing up in Rew, Penn., snow was a fact of life.
I’ve been on-Island too long. Last Friday afternoon was rainy and windy. I took a road trip up to Marion to fetch Violet for the Thanksgiving week-...
After Monday’s rather miserable cold, windy and rainy day, Tuesday dawned as one of those great to be alive mornings.
Last weekend’s weather forecast gave me a bit of angst.
I had another minor freeze last week but the dahlias are still not dead.
I’m not one to ever complain about rain. I firmly stand by that statement after following the week’s news about all the wild fires in California —...
Rew, Pennsylvania had basically one street. We lived in the center of town, so to speak.
I was surprised after the days-long wind and rain last week that there was not nearly as much tree and plant damage as I feared.
A couple of weather events set me back on my heels this past week.
I’m loving the cool nights and days with low humidity. It’s enjoyable to work outdoors.
I often think that fall is the best of the four seasons.
Last weekend’s weather was not only the beauty of the Vineyard after Labor Day but probably the reason for living.

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