The quiet of the morning after the kids are off to camp, and before the tourists descend.
So, Toby, the giant mutt guard dog, was sitting in the open doorway, as I was going back and forth from the kitchen to the …
In the grip of a run of stunning hot and humid days. Even the weeds and vines are dying off. And yet some plants are …
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