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Winter Lies Too Long

Winter often lies too long along the road formerly known as Hilldale, where my woodlot resides. From hill to dale the road gives up its frost slowly. The roadside was once dotted with small dairy farms where people worked in step with nature. On those small farms the weather was the great fact; the hard work of men and women carried on underneath the varied skies of the four seasons. click here


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