Tag Archives: #whyteensrock

Heron’s Return

The snow’s back, keeping the population in Hardwick predictably low. This time of year is both ugly and tantalizing — the trash bleeding up, the tree buds fattening, robins chittering. And yet, the snow lies ubiquitous. What else would we … Continue reading

Posted in homesteading, motherhood, writing | Tagged , , , , , , | 4 Comments