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A Group of Cats is Called a “Clutter”

[caption id="" align="alignleft" width="152"] 1950's spaceman[/caption] For the past several months Jill and I have been selling stuff at a local...

Taking the Turn

I picked the last of the peaches yesterday. That’s our big summer news: our orchard has matured finally and given...

Counting Numbers

The big surprise about the cicada invasion is that they brutalized every tree and bush on our farm. Prior to...

At the Hoarder’s Auction

The day after the CDC announced that business could resume in a mostly normal manner, Jill and I drove to...

Jill’s Spring

A year ago--before she discovered she was terminal with cancer--Jill attempted to mow our six acres at the start of...

How To Say, “I’m Not Okay!”

If you read my last post you know that, due to a convergence of stressful factors--starting with Jill’s terminal diagnosis--I...

Our Hen House Cottage

  Our Hen House Cottage A bit of background: Built circa 1940, the original structure was a hen house constructed of oak and...

Jill’s Travel Trailer On the Road

During election week, Jill and I took our travel trailer on the road—to Assateague National Seashore and points south. The...