Author: kristen

Every summer it comes as a surprise to me to remember why it’s called “fall.”  Because they are – falling, that is.  The lovely green...

The humidity has really settled in.  It’s that deceptive sort of weather that makes you don your tennis togs, grab JUST not enough cold water,...

And then it rained.  Anne’s pond filled up first, and ran under the road. Then it ran into our pond, which rushed around as if...