Oh how I love this time of year. Crispness paddles out slowly in mid to late August, riding the waves of air in during... Read More
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… on love in the time of (potential) cholera
As I’d mentioned, it’s our first fall in Maine and it happens to be a strange one. Usually, by the end of October, the... Read More
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… on suddenly autumn
We got to Maine this year, accompanied by our furniture, clothing, and far too many large, plastic containers stuffed with everything from Christmas decorations to... Read More