Monthly Archives: January 2015

There’s an old New England saying: You can tell how bad the winter will be by how high the squirrels make their nests. That’s why I got worried when I saw this particular squirrel’s nest in the tree behind our house. I first … Continue reading →

Nothing says Winter like a January evening with sleet and snow. I’m reading Crime and Punishment during my commute these days. And on this particular wintry night, I think sometimes, my life is like a Russian Novel. It’s five o’clock. … Continue reading →