Invasion of the garlic mustard
The down side of not taking a weekend away is that all those projects and chores which are conveniently out…
A personal view of life in a tiny village on a Maine island, with tourism and development encroaching. Quirky characters, an on-going nature log, and lots of insider reviews of what to do on the Maine Coast. Geographically near Acadia National Park and Bar Harbor, but light years away in attitude. Tales from Otter Creek, capital of the world and center of the Universe.
A personal view of life in a tiny village on a Maine island, with tourism and development encroaching. Quirky characters, an on-going nature log, and lots of insider reviews of what to do on the Maine Coast. Geographically near Acadia National Park and Bar Harbor, but light years away in attitude. Tales from Otter Creek, capital of the world and center of the Universe.
The down side of not taking a weekend away is that all those projects and chores which are conveniently out…
French Intensive is not a language class. One of many names for double dug gardens, it is the name I…
Abandoned road near the old radio base on Otter Cliffs Roads connect us. They get us to work, bring us…
Every April our town offers a roadside pick up. Things too big to put in the weekly household trash collection…
Snowshoeing several weeks ago I startled a downy woodpecker. She flew from a perfect round hole in the decapitated, shoulder…
When we hear of quilting bees and barn raisings, we are mentally transported to colonial America, or perhaps a 1950’s…
Filling the wood box, a frequent task, is satisfying. There, a chore is done. Chopping, slicing, sauteeing, blending flavors, and…
Boots and shovels then tee shirts and rakes, stoke the stove and open the window, freeze, thaw, freeze, thaw, spring,…
Winter roe is never found on the menus of local restaurants. Never is a word to be treated with great…
Rabbit tracks, the neat silhouette where a deer has slept, the sharp outlines of a coyote’s claws, these imprints are…