Or in this case, crocuses from the debris field of Percy Mann’s car. I really do hope I’m not the only crazy person who lies down in the yard at the Mann House and communes with the explosion of...
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I’ve seen this all over town along the coastline – decks that have been pulled free of their houses, lying on sand and rocks in awkward repose. Staircases, too – just sort of lying on their...
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Peggotty Beach is walking distance from the bustle of Scituate Harbor. Come summer it will dotted with brightly colored towels and plastic pails and shovels and a thousand footprints will trace every possible...
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The entrance to Peggotty Beach shows the signs of a rough winter. Those blue rails on either side of the trash can are bike racks – and the “No Dumping sign” is fairly buried by all the sand...
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It’s the first day of spring. No, really. Not quite the glorious return to color I was hoping for – but under the snow, the flowers grow… don’t they? Prints are available at Ali Crehan...
Learn MoreAfter I dropped my daughter off at school I drove around town. Things are looking better now. The worst of the sand and rocks have been pushed off the roads by front end loaders. Trees have been cut into neat...
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