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September 2017

  • The trees grew me. In 1994 I fell in love with a 10-acre clear-cut on Prince Edward Island. It had been raped of its trees and was waist-deep in debris. The price was right,…

  • Observations at the end of summer ’17

    Summer is over. But it’s still hot. Or, in many places hot for the first time this season. But don’t be fooled: The reason you can’t see the bandaids on the bottom of the…