Temporally foxy

A few weeks ago, my daughter Sarah yelled downstairs, “In the back there is a fox!” We went to the windows unable to see any sign of it, which was not surprising given how all the bushes and trees have filled in the back. We went upstairs and quickly spotted what my daughter did: a […]

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Gardening makes me sick

This time of year I should be deadheading the late spring bulbs, cutting back tulip stems, weeding, harvesting lettuce, mowing the lawn, etc. Instead I find myself crouched in fetal position vacillating between cold shakes and hot sweats. I have wet the bed (with my sweat). Everything is sore. I’ve got fever to burn at […]

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Stalling out

We have started to settle into a new regime with new digs between a donkey and a camel. The stalls are rather spacious though the smell of dung lingers until acclimation sets in. Tables are set up and we have started to decorate. Our berths now are dedicated to “Man-O-Melon” and “Peabiscuit,” our vegan view […]

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Charlotte Rose Monday

Perhaps it is fitting that my granddaughter Charlotte Rose was born last Monday, which was Rosenmontag (Rose Monday). This day before the beginning of Lent is the highlight of the German celebration of carnival very similar to the Mardi Gras celebration held in New Orleans (and other cities in the U.S.) on Fat Tuesday. For […]

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The big melt

A big rain storm capping off two weeks of mild weather and a tiny bit of snow has given us hope that winter will end soon and soil will emerge from under the snow. The snow pack has dropped from over three feet to just over one foot in our back yard. But the back […]

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Baby it’s cold outside

Even to those hearty New Englanders who are renowned for shrugging off a foot or two of snow, this winter has been trying. With nary a day during the month of January above freezing, the icicles are over 10 feet long hanging like formidable spears ready to impale a passer by. But there are few […]

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January snow showers bring no flowers

January in New England does not bring to mind gardening, except to those die-hards impatiently waiting for the first hard melt. These frosty days January is a time where we fanaticize about gardens to come stimulated by the appearance of seed and gardening catalogues in the mail box. For us, it’s Christmas in January with […]

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