March 15, 2022
According to Wikipedia (a wicked trustable source that I was not allowed to use in grad school (and was not available to me before that because it did not exist yet (yes, I am that level of very old (practically ancient (just ask my kids)))))… Where was I? Oh, yeah. So, according to Wikipedia, a palate... Read more...
February 18, 2022
In the early spring of 2019, two ducks stopped by The Inn* for a visit. I was over the moon with excitement. Having long dreamt of having chickens… Side note: This dream, initially, was unrealizable due to, 1. A certain Marshal Dillon Dingle, the very silly (and very prey driven) German ShepHerd maniac dog, and 2, Free range chicken... Read more...
January 27, 2022
As you may have heard (or remembered (or maybe I thought I told you, but forgot)), we are in the process of building a wooden boat. Okay fine. ‘We‘ is a bit misleading, as this is all happening at the amazing Apprenticeshop in Rockland Maine. So, by ‘we’, I mean that ‘we’ – as in JoHn... Read more...
Okay. Let me get this out of the way right now. I have permission to tell this story, directly from the perp. Also, yes, the... Read More
One funny moment after Jack proposed to Mac (and Mac dissolved, pretty much, into a melted snowman puddle (but recovered quickly enough for us... Read More
This spring morning I awoke to the conversations of a thousand winged beings. And as I yawned and stretched I realized… This was nature’s... Read More
Every Easter Sunday morning since First Born Mac was puny (pew-knee), there has been a rather loud and massive hunt for candy. The Easter... Read More