Letters from Katy: Ancestral portraits

October 18, 2008

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There was a note from Katy Newman in today’s mail:  “My cattail ancestors: Note the old man in the middle of the photo . . . he is the patriarch I believe.”    I cropped and enlarged the photo, so the patriach is now a little left of center (you see how I am) and […]

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Turkeys, turkeys everywhere

October 17, 2008

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Once upon a time wild turkeys had practically disappeared from northern Michigan. After a lot of effort by the DNR and conservation groups, they’re plentiful again.  A hunter has some property just up the road where he parks a travel trailer during turkey season.  He is locally famous for spending an entire day, pre-dawn to […]

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Love affair with local food

October 17, 2008

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I like knowing where my food comes from. I like fruit picked at the right time, just ripe enough that it will finish sweetening in my fruit bowl, but not so ripe that I have to eat it all that day. (Except peaches. I will buy peaches that I have to eat that minute. I […]

Letters from Katherine: On the road in autumn

October 14, 2008

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Like Babs, Katherine has been out and about taking pictures of this lovely autumn. She writes, “We must have all been driving around the other day because it was too nice to stay inside. It was also spectacular color on the trees. I didn’t realize you could go up the ski lift at any other […]

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Babs rises above it all

October 12, 2008

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Miss Sadie, the Cowboy and I drove home today from a visit downstate, and I kept wishing I could figure out a way to get a really good view of all the wonderful fall color.  Well.  Babs figured it out.  She says, “Schuss Mountain offered a ride up the big chair lift yesterday for three […]

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Social notes

October 11, 2008

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Mick Ambler and Rogie were down on the beach the other day, and the bouncy Golden Retriever “puppy” had a great time with Miss Sadie and the Cowboy.  They hunted for minnows. They played Chase. They agreed it was fun, and that they need to get away more often.  Hmmm. 

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