When my grandpa Averill bought property on Wolf Lake in the Irish Hills of Michigan in the early 40s, he picked the choice lot for himself, and then parceled out smaller lots along the lake edge in a little barony he named “Averill’s Basswood Terrace”. (My grandpa liked to see…
I went up in the garage loft and pulled down the old bike trailer I used to use for toddlers. Now I use it for…
It’s a lovely weekend here. Mornings have been misty, with the intoxicating smell of lilac floating through open windows. Afternoons have been warm with fat…
This morning, Tyler’s Coming Of Age program at church (the UU version of confirmation, I guess) had their graduation celebration, in a service led by…
May 2: Sad rat story Connor (11) took his beloved, almost two year old rat to the vet today. She’s getting a frequent bloody nose…