Living on the West End (Mill Village): A school year
May, 1930s! Choose your year! Springtime could be seen in every direction one looked.
Compelled to pick up rocks: A collector’s story
Do you pick up rocks? I do. I feel compelled to pick up rocks. And so do others.
For Mother’s Day: What Mama meant to me
Mama has been gone a long time, but I remember Mama!
Fathers, birthdays and learning the value of hard work
Tomorrow, my father will be 89 and I still can’t believe it.
It’s gardening time again …but watch out for snakes
The calendar has already announced that spring is here and that means it is time to think about gardening.
The real oldest profession: Stone masonry
Hauling two wire cages of stacked stone, the flatbed turned right and crept uphill.