Lily Walter
I could not help but feel relief and a spark of hope as we turned our sights to what lies ahead.
Lily Walter
Hold off on those quail orders for now.
Peter Wells
There has always been a conflict between preserving the values of the past and implementing our perceptions of the future.
Brad Woodger
I was mowing the grass on a cloudless Sunday, when a cloud darkened the ground below me. That’s odd, I thought. Rogue cloud?

2021

This is the in-between time of year when it comes to dirt roads.

With the arrival of slightly warmer daytime temperatures and a bit of rain, the snow that covered the ground for the last week has disappeared.

A few years ago, right about in the middle of the same month that we are in now, I was standing on the wharf looking out at the harbor.

With the cold snap last week, we all waited patiently, hoping a few nights of very low temperatures would finally freeze Brine’s Pond.

There has always been a conflict between preserving the values of the past and implementing our perceptions of the future.

Hold off on those quail orders for now.

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