Well, March came through like a champ. Snow storms, a new Iditarod winner, even an icicle and slush pits.
Anyone but me glad it’s March? If the Groundhog is to be believed, in about two weeks we can expect new leaves, rhubarb peeking through... Read more
Well, here we are, a week into the New Year already. The last piece of fudge has been eaten; we’ve had all the egg nog... Read more
I’m not very tall. At the height of my career (yuk, yuk) I was about 5-foot-4. Since then I’ve shrunk, as we all do, so... Read more
First the bad news: the fall crocuses are blooming. I say “bad news” because they are a couple of weeks ahead of time. I have... Read more