Art and words by Nona Estrin Foggy August mornings with the last days of early bird song. The stage is now being set for the next season. Alternate-leaved dogwood berries join many…
February, hands down my favorite month, loved for its light; cross-country skiing, sledding, and other winter sports; fried lake perch (available some days at…
A complex mystery, well worth observing at this time of year, is the relationship between what we collectively call “hunter moths” and witch hazel. This…
A magical jumble of notes as ruby-crowned kinglets passed through our area today. Made me smile! But many fewer white-throated sparrows this year as the…