Tag: nature
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Old Farm

Old Farm By Margaret DiBenedetto The old Roberts farm was up Mead Road, past our house, on the right. When I was eight and thereabouts, I would walk the dirt road along the little stream to the big red barn to play with the cats. But really, to see the work horses. Allen spoke a…
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Who Cooks for You?

Who Cooks for You? By Margaret DiBenedetto Dusk. Twenty or so of us had headed up the path through the field, then turned down toward the stream and crossed the covered bridge. “Here,” said Chris Wood, “this spot is perfect.” Chris and his wife Jessie Barry, of the Cornell Lab of Ornithology, had come to…
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Know Your Garden

Know Your Garden By Margaret DiBenedetto “Know your garden!” he insisted. “Know your garden! What’s the point of it if you don’t know what’s there?” Truth was, I deserved the tirade. He’d merely asked about the birds, and I’d stammered and stuttered and could barely think. Truth was, I was completely starstruck by this famous…
