DONKIES Claire Wallace
Haffas Farm. Family name? Think again. “Half-assed, of course,” chuckles Claire Wallace. “My husband and I both had full-time…
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Fog travel
As night paled the outlines of the trees across the pond became more distinct. It wasn’t sunrise yet, but the…
Another year, another camp tale
Arrive in heaven, forty minutes. The GPS gives me a countdown to arrival at camp; it is our first visit…
Seeking sunlight, we went looking for caves.
It is the time of year when days are short. During the week it is barely light when I head…
Tying one on
String, twine, rope, and ribbon, once part of everyday life, are seen less and less. The lumpy Kraft paper package…
Mushroom fever
Death by mushroom happens every year, as it has for hundreds of years, but it does not deter me from…
Back to Green
The plants in my garden flower abundantly in the Spring and Summer, going from the dreamy mauve and pink of…
The people behind the plane
Fly-in in Greenville this weekend–it’s all about planes. FLY_180 Gary and Maureen Norris The white Cessna 180 bobs and shifts…
Just squidding around
Pale and luminous, the squid drift in a group towards our lures, and then scatter. Their movement is smooth, so…
Samovars, Nijinsky, and Russian tea in Otter Creek
Steaming cups of strong black tea, silk-gowned ladies on a wide wrap-around porch, and yeast rolls that never fail–the Russian…