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Venus and Jupiter have made a spectacular show in our night sky.
If last week's column sounded too forward-looking, it was.
The first purple crocus has appeared in our yard.
Part of me wants to be outside in the sunshine, pruning, raking, digging, but the other part of me wants to burrow deeper into the cave and my quilt.
What a beautiful weekend.
Swans and ducks were crowded together this morning when I passed by the Mill Pond.
Mike told me the groundhog saw his shadow last Thursday.
Groundhog Day means two things in West Tisbury, Cynthia Riggs's party and the beginning of the local political season.
The Mill Pond has looked like the scene of a wildlife party lately.
The passing of Johnny Mayhew has overwhelmed all my thoughts and observations.
There is no West Tisbury Town News column this week.
I am loving these long weekends.
Even though there was no snow, it was a pretty nice Christmas weekend.
It's finally been cold enough to wear a winter coat.
There is a room across the south side of our house.
The weather continues to be fabulous — warm and inviting me outside to putter in the garden or take Talley for an extra-long walk.
There are some people who seem larger than life.
Sun streaked the sky around six o'clock this morning, but it's settled into an overcast gray.
Berry-bearing branches seem extra heavily laden this fall.
We have finally had a killer frost, surprisingly late in this mild fall.