I’ve mentioned in passing that we deal with a strange allergy in our house. Of all things to afflict a man with the name James Patrick Casey, a potato allergy would seem the least…
sometimes it rains.…
even when i’m far from home, i can’t resist the pull of a good field of wildflowers. just like back in rhode island, the fields across from where we’re staying are filled with clover and…
hallo, friends! writing now from belmont, county offaly, ireland, where we’re staying in these cheery cottages. we’re in the land of peat and bogs and a sky so big and blue it nearly takes…