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Snow, April 1st

____________________ A close-up of a yew branch. __________________________ New life emerging below the bushes.

March Meandering

Bits of snow linger in tucked-away places, as in this large, mossy tree stump. (Click to enlarge it.) The sky today was an astonishing blue color. After an especially intense week I needed to get out for a walk this afternoon, even though I had told myself I would work on taxes today. It was [...]

Fire and Ice

First there was the snowstorm. Then the ice storm. Now more snow is predicted tonight. Today, with the rare sunshine, my new camera and I walked around the property. It is a beautiful, enchanted landscape, but the trees and bushes are bowed under the weight of it. The weather makes me think of Fire and [...]

The White Stuff

Deep snow always reminds me of growing up in the North Country, near the Canadian border. Warm feelings for cold white stuff! This morning, the view from the front porch looked like this: Looking out my mother’s window I spied this blue jay with feathers all puffed up,  taking shelter in the rhododendron bush from [...]

The first snow

To segue from the Halloween posts, here are the pumpkins on the compost heap, surrounded by a dusting of our first snow of the season. We enjoyed a cozy cuppa in Ralph’s Café, with fat flakes filling the air outside the window. And so it begins. Given today’s weather, it’s odd to think that just [...]

Life in the slow lane

Scenes from this small-town life. This evening the Barnum and Bailey circus train rolled slowly through town. Over the weekend, the alpaca grazed in autumn pastures, while the Kline Kill beckoned under golden sycamores. And this afternoon, the painting of the barn was completed. Life is good. (All photos by Seth Rockmuller.)

Barn Again

The work has started on painting the barn. First is the scraping of the old, peeling paint. I hope the warm weather holds long enough for the actual painting! A few of my more delicate plants were touched by frost last night. Autumn is upon us. These words arrived from a friend:  “…when I attempt [...]