Do you dig it? (by Trish)

Do you dig it? (by Trish)

Lately, Roli has taken to digging in a corner of the backyard on an almost daily basis. This usually happens upon return from a fun outdoor adventure or a boisterous round of hide and seek in the house (his favorite game). Jim has dubbed the digging spot the “pit of...
Commitment (by Trish)

Commitment (by Trish)

At the beginning of this year, I had been very lax about going to the gym, making it just 1-2x per month. Jim and I were typically running movement classes at least at few times per month, we were going for long walks on the weekends, and I was doing yoga on Friday...
Perceived danger (by Trish)

Perceived danger (by Trish)

A small family of birds made a nest on top of our front entry light fixture. It has been fascinating to watch the parents preparing the nest, sitting on the eggs, feeding the new hatchlings and then seeing the little ones fly away. It brings me joy every day when I...
Unexpected delight (by Trish)

Unexpected delight (by Trish)

Jim, Roli and I have a few favorite places that we like to go to on the weekends for a short hike and a swim in the warm weather. One of these is off the Kancamagus Highway in the White Mountain National Forest. It is a beautiful, winding stretch of road with many...
Limited but local (by Trish)

Limited but local (by Trish)

Since the start of the pandemic, I have been doing my best to minimize my trips to the grocery store. By the end of this past week, I was running low on vegetables but was not at all enamored with the idea of heading to the grocery store with all the other 4th of July...