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Monday Nov. 27 Moon Shadows on the Chilkat
The moon was as bright as a reading light for a letter from an old friend back home- Michael Burton, Night Rider's Lament Nov. 27, Monday. 6:30 am, low tide, 35 degrees, southeast breeze, full moon. There is snow in the forecast. Before I headed to the pool I let the...
A Lot Happening This Weekend
First, you need to know that the sun is out, and is supposed to stay out, and the ski trail is set along the Chilkoot River to the lake, and there's a big swim meet and the Dolphins could use more timers for Saturday afternoon and Sunday morning. It will be over by...
Shameless Photos and One Thing at a Time, Please?
Finally snow! And lot's of it, relatively. For this winter anyway. The plow just went by out on Mud Bay Road, and we have yet to shovel out the house. Morning Muscles was canceled. Marnie said to get our workout clearing snow. I have been panicked, slightly, with the...
Dancing at our Time of Day? You Bet.
"Dancing at our time of day?" Is a line from the play Dancing at Lughnasa, that I get to say about it not being proper for the so-called "mature" Irish sisters, all unmarried, to attend a dance. "Do you want us to be the laughing stock of the countryside?" The proper...
Sunday’s Thought
From poet Mary Oliver: "Every day I walk out into the world to be dazzled, then to be reflective. It suffices, it is all comfort-- along with human love, dog love, water love..."
You Can’t Ski on Rain
I'm trying to learn my lines for the play, Dancing at Lughnasa, and it is not as easy as I had hoped it would be. Then again, the nightly hurricanes this week have exhausted me, and I have trouble concentrating when I'm groggy. Pearl reacts to the wind and the rain...
School Sale Update
I have had several notes from out of towners concerning the last letter about the Mosquito Lake School and what will happen to it. After listening to everyone talk about how important it was, as both a school and a community center, the manager withdrew his request...