Disconcerting Midsummer Detour

by George Jacobi When it happened, I couldn’t have been more than 12, but it’s among my most vivid memories of that age. Services had ended in our little stone Episcopalian church and congregants were in the small parking lot, chatting and preparing to drive home. A commotion attracted me and my brother. As a […]

Walking it Back

I was more than a little uncomfortable yesterday beginning the hike up Utley Hill alongside Columbia Lake Brook. “Walking it Back” suggests undoing a position, an action, or a decision – and in this case, the vivid memory that needs reversal lies in my own head. I’ve avoided this particular Joshua’s Trust area for ten […]

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River of Cedars

On Google Earth it looks like a shag rug. Deep green, a hidden oasis surrounded by modern civilization. I circle the margin, trying to become part of that world of shallow water and thick Atlantic Cedars. And I fail. It’s closed off to non-avians; I bet a tick would struggle to survive. The bog is […]

Winter Wonder Revisited

After spending the last five winters in sunny Florida, I found myself back in my adult hometown of Storrs. My family and friends-both here and in Florida-found my excitement about experiencing winter again –the snow, the cold, the ice, the shoveling, the need for boots and warm coats, hats and gloves- surprising, amusing, and confusing. […]

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Quiet…Too Quiet

You may have noticed that we haven’t had as much content on the blog lately. Unfortunately, several of our regular contributors haven’t been able to share with us. (Myself included…an on-the-move 7 month old will do that to you!) So, we are looking for new voices to add to the blog! If you are someone […]

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Spacing Out at Knowlton

Sky comes at a premium here in forested inland Connecticut. Thus, Knowlton Hill Preserve is one of Joshua’s Trust’s real gems – the vast, dizzying bowl of the heavens hangs above this knoll. It becomes especially noticeable at twilight while the tall weeds whisper. The preserve’s heart is that glacial drumlin, with flowering meadow, Oriental […]

Rookery Appointment Log

The path from March to May always twists and turns, fraught with weather surprises. At the Friedman Memorial Forest, April snow is heavy and winter’s hush has returned to the woods. Shark fins of bright green skunk cabbage pop up through snow by the brook, looking implausible, a page from a kids coloring book. No […]