I stepped with great care on the icy, dirt floor. The old barn was a relief from the assaulting wind, though it still whistled through … Read More ›
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A strange pickup slung gravel and dust as it barreled down our drive. Maybe it’s because it was a drastic contrast to the warm, peaceful … Read More ›
I’ve heard of March coming in like a lion, and going out like a lamb, but what about when February’s ice storms come with lambs?… … Read More ›