Spring Closeups
I love looking at life as it springs forth after the long and dark of winter. The new season always gets me down on my knees, up close to flowers, […]
Monthly Archives: March 2013
Going With the Flow at Lambert’s Cove.
What is this? We’ll find out. Let’s go back to Lambert’s Cove Beach, which we’ve visited several times lately. You walk down the path to the beach, turn right at […]
It’s Hard to Stand Ova all these Spring Doings…
It is said that one of the special things about the spring equinox is that on that day you can balance an egg on its end. Get an egg vertically […]
Another Spring Thing
A few days ago, I stopped by the side of the road in North Tisbury, which some still call Middletown, to take some pictures of work the Massachusetts State Highway […]
Spring Snow Unexpectedly Heavy
Two days ago, weather reports suggested we might have a trace to a half an inch of snow last night. Yesterday evening at sunset, predictions were that we might get […]
Three Thousand and Forty Two Steps along Ridge Hill.
“Let’s go for a short walk, we’ve been inside almost all day.” The storm of the day is passed, the rain has stopped, why not? We go out into the […]
The Pathway to the Beach. Lambert’s Cove
I love the path into Lambert’s Cove Beach. I’ve walked this path thousands of times in my life, and was probably too young to walk when I came here for […]
Some Unnatural Inclusions, and then, Lambert’s Cove Duneforms
Our last post was of exposed inclusions in the sands of Lambert’s Cove Beach. Not all the inclusions were rocks, or natural materials. There was plastic — here, a container […]
Lambert’s Cove Inclusions
Today dawned clear, and as the hours progressed, the sky hazed, then whitened, then grayed, as clouds presaging stormy weather moved up from the south. As I walked the path […]
Low-Tech Biochar at Wishetwurra Farm: An Experiment in Progress.
Throughout the year, Wishetwurra Farm produces organic material of various sorts. As the seasons go by, we pile it up in an open area near where we park vehicles. We […]
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