In my late teens and early 20s, we had a great group of friends who remain connected still today. Except for those who are no longer with us, …
Timothy Scott
It was just a year ago that Ed Minyard's gripping novel "Darker Than You Know" hit the shelves, and here he is with another page-turner, "Grid…
After a couple of lackluster winters, feeder-wise, our cabin is once again surrounded with all manner of delightful and happy winter birds. Ma…
Many years ago, my folks were on a meandering cross-country trip on what were then known as the blue highways. Far from the interstates and th…
At last the long stream of taillights heading south has dwindled, replaced now by the occasional fleeting pair even as October‘s early evening…
Half a lifetime ago, I was visiting an elderly couple over in the Sugar Hill part of Franconia. I think I was on Ski Museum business at the ti…
As July suddenly became August and now August is flying by, I’m reminded about the elastic nature of time. In spite of all rational indication…
If you grew up during the last century, you probably remember what a once very popular magazine called Reader’s’ Digest. It was found everywhe…
At some point in our lives, almost everyone has an opportunity to listen to other people’s stories. Whether we are parents or grandparents, ve…