Seashells at The Keep

Seashells at The Keep

A friend says it’s pack rats. A cousin claims it’s Big Foot. Whatever or whoever the cause, we find perfect seashells in places where a seashell should not be. In the alpaca midden (a polite word for you-know-what). In the rabbitry. On the orchard path....
Celebrating Autumn by Ralene Burke

Celebrating Autumn by Ralene Burke

I stood at the edge of a cliff, staring out across the valley. The brisk air chilled my face, but the jacket I wore warmed my body. Colors danced in the wind—crimson, gold, and bright orange—heralding in the late autumn. The scenic view is stunning, almost more than...