We are well past “post-peak”—the glorious maples are now bare and in “stick season”—with the colors that remain mostly the now-brown Red Oaks, the glowing yellow of White Birch and…
Act One of peak Fall foliage in Vermont is now nearly over with the Sugar and Red Maples mostly gone. It was a gorgeous year, and I’d say most or…
Today is the artists’ reception for the opening of Listening to Rocks. If you are able, I hope you will join us for this opportunity not only to talk with…
Where?! Just a plane ride north to Baffin Island is the small city of Iqaluit. It is the government center of the immense Canadian territory, and it is surrounded by…
From the outside, it was “just” a rock. Inside? Split by some huge road machine and left for no one (or anyone who walked by) to appreciate, it became an…
The water was cold, I remember, but not so cold that I would pass up seeing the stones along the base of the bedrock cliff at a better angle so…
I finally managed to get to a favorite little stream up near Morrisville on Friday. This is a spot I look forward to visiting to every Fall because it is…
One of the gifts of the many road cuts that come along with road improvements is being able to see the insides of rocks, places never seen before or only…
Winter often comes to the Arctic in small steps with new falling snow and temperatures cold enough to form ice as clear indicators of its imminent arrival. This formation of…
When the tide leaves and makes the shore available for walking, the place feels fresh and new—no footprints, a wonderful place to explore. This cliff face along the rocky coast…
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