Category Archives: scapes

Remote

Winter imposes many physical limitations upon those of us who live in snow and ice and slush and cold. It has its compensations. (#1024) Continue reading

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The drive to the beach

K’ay suggested I write a poem about curds. There is a lot of dairy farming around here, mainly Holsteins. This has always been cheese country. We have always had a thing about curds: they have to be fresh, never refrigerated—crucial. (#1023) Continue reading

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how cold was it?

The temperature is the big topic today here: minus 18 Celsius–cold enough to freeze an egg instantly on the sidewalk. (#1018) Continue reading

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