DRINKING OF ELDER MEN

Way back in the ancient days when dinosaurs still roamed the earth (or were they just automobiles with giant fender fins?), I dabbled in...

I decided to take a little break from writing my usual type of post and do a reading. With Halloween just around the corner, I have chos...

There are Great Blue Herons living in our vicinity. Very large birds that are quite graceful in flight. There is one standing on the downe...

I would suggest scrolling down and turning off my music player before viewing the video. All photographs were taken by the auth...

Frank March awoke once again determined to find the elusive waterfall, if it indeed did exist. So far it had the makings of a myth, although...

Always rambling, always exploring, I am and I am not a creature of habit. If I do not work, and I have not worked much lately, I go for a lo...

The Little Wife and I were sitting in a booth at Barnabys. We've eaten out every day this week. She isn't cooking while we are bakin...

Over Christmas of 1949 my family moved from the isolation of a swamp into a town. After the Christmas-New Years vacation ended, I resumed ...

  Still noodling around with the Flip camera, I did a little monologue on the history of Joseph Shipley's Rockwood Estate. I would sugge...

There has been nothing wrong that explains my absences from these pages for so long. Perhaps I could claim in light of the imminent end-of-t...

Frank first heard the legend several years ago when he moved into Delaware. Even though he had grown up to the North in Pennsylvania not f...

  Come along on the search for Hidden Pond. It lies somewhere deep within Brandywine creek State Park.  I would suggest you scroll down firs...

Okay, so I've been reading some others talking about why they Blog. It's their therapy. It's their relaxation. It's their ad...