After the berries are rounded up from the bog, they go into a chute to this truck, and they’re blasted with water to clean them and to separate out the occasional twig. I never saw this before. … Continue reading
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Couple of weeks ago I was at Coffee O, and sank right to the floor when I sat down in one of the chairs. I realized that my seller on Wings Neck was dismantling the house, and this might be … Continue reading
Diane Scotti‘s shed, “she” style, now her art studio. … Continue reading
A different view of The Knob, from a porch on Carey Lane. … Continue reading
Chappy. Oh my, it was out of this world! Really windy, so the kite-surfers were flying, the waves crashing, a surfeit of sensations – sight, sound, smell. Glorious, is all I can say. So fortunate to live here and to … Continue reading