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The weather on Saturday was chilly, and the cloud cover seemed especially thick.
Fortunately, my plans did not include much, or frankly any time outdoors, so I proceeded with the errands and destinations of the day, essentially ignoring the weather. After all, it was neither threatening nor...
It’s something we all know, but only seldom take time to think about: we are one country, but we all live wildly diverse lives based on the place we reside. We Minnesotans pride ourselves on our ruggedness (or is it stubbornness?) because we stay here despite our harsh winters. Many of us, I...
When you read this, I will already be home, but as I am writing it, I am at the Broadmoor Hotel in Colorado Springs, and feeling a bit out of my element, although not in a completely bad way.
My husband John and I are here for the National Air Duct Cleaners’ Association (NADCA) annual...
My travels took me to Pipestone this week, and I was deeply grateful.
I had never before visited the national monument located there. The extent of my knowledge was that a special type of stone is found there that is the preferred raw material for “peace” pipes made by Native Americans...
I happened to look down, and there they were.
The daffodils, tulips and hyacinths along the front wall of my house have broken ground and are declaring to the world that life goes on.
They’re only about an inch tall, but they have shown year after year that, once they’re above ground...
Every snowfall spawns its own stories, and what they’re like depends entirely on who you happen to talk to.
I had an obligation in Morton on Saturday morning. If “Morton” doesn’t mean much to you, I was headed to a teacher gathering being held in the conference rooms at the hotel associated...
I was recently asked whether I have any “file photos” of some parks and public attractions in the Waseca area. It would not have worked to go take new photos at this time because the pictures were meant to depict the area as it looks in summer.
I take a lot of pictures, both for the sake of...
I would like to take a few minutes to acknowledge some good things and the people doing them.
Let me begin by saying how fortunate I feel to be part of a small town community. I acknowledge we are not all angels, but an amazing number of the people I interact with have the good of others as...
Here I am back in Minnesota after five days in poor, chilled Florida.
In last week’s column, I joked my sister-in-law Joan and I were victims of a weather conspiracy–jinxed by snow that delayed our southbound flight and by overnight freezes with low temperatures the state had not seen in...
If I were a suspicious person, I might begin to believe I am the victim of a nationwide conspiracy having to do with the weather.
I am currently on a trip to Florida, my first in about 30 years. As I write this, I am at a hotel with my sister-in-law Joan anticipating a day at Disney World,...







