Monthly Archive: July 2011

hidden treasures

How do I know it’s high summer?  Because in that particular season, here in Connecticut, our daily tennis games happen all too often on the...

heat wave at Red Gate Farm

It is a hot morning at Red Gate Farm, when all the road is sizzling, steaming, the air thick with humidity.  Anne’s pond across the...

home

Sigh of relief.  After negotiating five airports successfully, I am at Red Gate Farm.  And after an intensely hot and sunny day spent unpacking and...