Pond Stories: Banking on the Olfactory

Pond Stories: Banking on the Olfactory

The more I wander pond-lined paths thick with Eastern Red Cedar and pitch pine in the Outer Cape, the more I smell the rich scent of decomposing mosses and berries in the woods of the Cape, the better I understand why I’ve lived here most of my 51 years of life....
Pond Stories: Ripple Effects

Pond Stories: Ripple Effects

Years ago, I had a neighbor who would literally strap himself with a plastic backpack full of herbicides and eradicate all of his “weeds.” A summer person mostly, he’d taken to living here on John’s Pond year-round for some reason or another....