Dear Felicia

The month of June jest flew by, honeybunch. Next week is beginning of July with the July 4 festivities, not only with the city but with the Mystick Maidens of the Marsh. The MMMs have determined they are gonna encamp at the Sandy Point area for the … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Well honey bunch, the kiddies are outta school for the summer. Classes ended last week in these parts, and yew can see the happiness on the youngsters in these foist few days of vacation. Of course, we’re not so sure the moms are that happy. As … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Oh my, oh my! It’s gonna be quite a summer, and the fireworks have started, and it ain’t even the thoid of July (plug for the fireworks display). Things have been hoppin’ around here, honey bunch. As of this writing the city’s fall mayoral race has … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Well hon, June 1 arrived over the weekend, and Cobina was wonderin’ like she does every every year how fast the summer is gonna go. It seems that each year we wake up on June 1 and have the whole summer awaiting us – not the real summer, but the one … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Well, the Mystick Maidens of the Marsh had their annual summer kick-off at the Sandy Pernt bogs, keeping well away from the Piping Plover nests. The last thing we gals need is the EPA on our backs for disrupting the gestation o’ boids. As yew know, … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Well honeychile, it looks like the Mystick Maidens of the Marsh are set for their annual summer kick-off at the bogs. As yew remember, this weekend is Memorial Day, being the last one of the month. Not like the old days when it was celebrated on May … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

As I scribe this weeks’ missive to you, we are doing a replay of March. Whilst the calendar is telling us we’re in the middle o’ May, the rain and cold and damp feels like March. Usually this is the week it starts to git warm around here. Don’t seem … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Well honey bunch, here we are in the merry, merry month ‘o May, and the only way we’re being taken by surprise is the continuous rain. April showers are s’posed to bring May flowers. What in blazes does May rain bring. Things are sooooo soggy around … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Well honeybunch, effen yew like raw, rainy weather, we’ve got lots for ya here in the Asylum by the Sea. Waitin’ for spring is like “Waiting for Godot.” Ya think it’s just a few minutes away, and then we git back to the cold, wet we’ve had for weeks. … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Well, honey bunch, we are headin’ into the last full week o’ April and finally it seems like it’s really spring. Cobina was able to crack open a window or two cuz it was so nice. But I gotta tell yew, effen April showers bring May flowers, we’re … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia