And the sound of snow blowers were heard across the Island. Tim Johnson

Friday, January 7, 2022

Snow is the companion of open fields and peaceful land, of hearthsides and the gray shingle of Island homes, of rolling moors and stonewalls up-Island, of the coastline that is our boundary with the sea. The snowfall was just heavy enough to remind the community that something extraordinary happened in those early morning hours of Friday.


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