No Bridge to Cross – Yet
Well, I was right,. The little village bridge is now a memory and a gaping slash in the landscape has […]
Well, I was right,. The little village bridge is now a memory and a gaping slash in the landscape has […]
This week they start tearing down the little bridge over the creek at Demorestville. They say it has developed a
It’s that time of year again. Turtles on the road. Big ones, small ones, and, alas, flat ones who will
I’ve got to put my new deer whistles on the car. Last week there was calamity just past the barn.
How do you start a novel that wants to take a big chunk of your life? You pay too much
Hey folks, I just did an author review for my latest romance, Will He Be Mine? This is the first volume
My farm has many fences, from modern page wire, and four-strand barbed wire to early cedar rail constructions kept standing
There is a certain grey old fence post, perhaps dug in by some long-dead farmer, which serves as portal to
Are you slow, first thing? Fighting the blear-eyed groggies? Coffee not strong enough to do the job? Well, try a
Ever wonder about those odd gaps in Main Street, that old barn without a house nearby, that row of foundation