I’m up to HERE with the village tradesmen or, rather, the village idiots. Sure, I don’t expect my boyfriend to show up on time or call when he’s going to be late, but I do expect the bricklayer I’m overpaying to be here when he says he’ll be here! Really, the...
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Mountain Musings with Uncle Mott – Here Comes Summer
I’d like to begin this week with a seasonal sort of rhyme that goes sort of like this: Spring has sprung and fall has fell. Now it’s summer and it’s hotter than…heck. Ha, ha, I fooled you. You probably thought I was going to say h-e-double hockey sticks. Well, there’s...




