Bugs, invading plants, and the trouble with LUST

May 29, 2009

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I tell you, there is no end to the misadventures that are possible. We are in the midst of the annual Flight of the Miserable Little Black Helicopters. I do not know what they are, but I’d be glad to have a name to pin to them, so that I could curse them by it. […]

Forgotten forget-me-nots

May 28, 2009

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It is useful to have younger sisters.  That way when your memory goes to blazes you have someone to help you keep track.  My sister Cheri in particular has a sturdy filing cabinet in her capacious mind, and is often referred to as The Family Archive.  She lives in North Carolina, so it is inconvenient […]

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Frugal Bugle: Free house

May 28, 2009

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Every Up North grocery store has a community bulletin board somewhere near the entrance.  Here customers may post their business cards, their flyers about spaghetti supper fundraisers for the school band, their For Sale notices featuring photos of trucks or bedroom furniture.  But even at the Eastport Market, a place notably tolerant of eccentricity in […]

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It’s raining lovely rain

May 27, 2009

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Practically everywhere in the Township is within view of a largish body of water, so it’s odd to see puffs of dust as we drive sandy two-tracks, or to hear the crunch of dry leaves as we walk along the lane behind the Writing Studio and Bait Shop.  That’s the way it’s been for much […]

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You never know what you’ll find in an old barn

May 25, 2009

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While I was wandering around the King family’s orchards taking pictures of spring blossoms and swarming bees I ran into Betsy King, who was, as always, busy doing something.  (If we could bottle Betsy we would have no need for imported oil.)  On this particular occasion, she was clearing out the odds and ends that had accumulated […]

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For Memorial Day Weekend: A sunset from Babs

May 24, 2009

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Babs wrote that she’s “always a sucker for a good sunset and this one seemed to make the cut.” Well I guess so. I particularly like the cat and the fisherman in the clouds. What, you can’t see them? OK, maybe that’s a guitar, not a fishing pole, but it’s definitely a cat. What I […]

Posted in: Babs Young photos