fear/fearless

I was sharing about Peaches chasing a bear in an earlier post. The saga continues. I had seen a beautiful small bear crossing the back road on the way to our daily hike. A few days later on our hike,…

high summer on Squam Lake

It’s that time of year. People are on the water and in the water. Aaaaaaaah. Summer. Peaches and I are out kayaking – celebrating the sunshine, the boat, the long-ish days. We paddle by one by one group of young…

wild nature

A while ago, I was reading about nature – the wildlife that surrounds me; there’s always more to learn. Recently, I’ve been enraptured by books about wild places. At fIrst it was Alaska, which I know is mostly wild, but…

friends here and there

I was sharing with my friend Paula in Canada that I spend most of my time in communication with people elsewhere: Oregon, NYC, CT, Michigan. I go to the post office here and see this music event or that theatre…

caring

. I fell asleep while the fireworks were still blasting away last night. Given how loud they were and what a great view we have from my dock, that says a lot. The display was late starting – for me…

this is the time of year

This is the time of year that makes the long winter and tauntingly endless spring worth waiting for: the days are long, the lake water is swimmable, it’s not too hot to hike (at least early in the day) ……

land or water?

Each summer I spend at the lake, I develop this routine around my time outdoors. I feel as if THIS is the best place to be: THESE woods, or on this kayak (it used to be a rowboat), or swimming…

keep this moment

There’s a low lying tree just outside my outdoor shower – which is up the hill, near my garden and art studio. Well, what WAS my art studio before it was converted into a bedroom with a view of lake…

Fluidity

I saw a bobcat this morning! It was moving so fast through the woods with it’s stubby tail and strong body. I wanted it to stop so I could make sure that it really was that animal. But it was…

wild flower

my redbud tree – in spring bloom If you pass through any wild meadow in New England in summer, you’ll see black-eyed susans growing freely. I have a stretch of land along the highway on the other side of a…