The Long Pause
Those who read our posts probably noticed something different about last week’s newsletter. There were no pictures, and given that I am both photographer and
Those who read our posts probably noticed something different about last week’s newsletter. There were no pictures, and given that I am both photographer and
I often speak of seasonal change, of life cycles that return each year, heralding the birth of spring and the demise of winter. Such has
“Look, Deb, a barn sale,” John said as he passed the roadside sign. We were on our way to explore another new park, and I
When you are talking about trees that were popular years ago during the fall, the Paw Paw tree has a history. My first experience with
It is that time of year, August. My wife and I have been taking advantage of our pre-fall hikes. September twenty-first is the actual fall
Long before I moved to Lancaster, I would visit. I was fond of a certain park, one I frequented with Oscar, then just a puppy.