Dear Felicia

Labor Day! Like a thief in the night, it just snuck up on us, dearie! It jest seems like yestiddy we were talking about it being June 1 and all the summer to look forward to. Well, the summer flew by, jest ask the kiddies who trooped back to classes … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Here we are hon, at the end o’ the summer for all intents and purposes, lookin’ smack dab into another Memorial Day. Whilst the calendar gives us all a few more days of Awgus, with school starting for the kiddies next week, Labor Day – and the … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

‘Twas quite a time at the Savin Rock Festival last weekend, sweets; and for once, the weather wasn’t sweltering, but a mighty fine couple o’ summer days. Mixed with the breezes it was quite pleasant, and not anything like the Turkish bath humidity we … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Moving along with the summer season, I see we are in preparation for the annual Savin Rock Festival aat the Old Grove Park. Whilst it is the last weekend of the month, yew know that things are prepped earlie than that as the rides and amusements are … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Happy Fourth of July, Felicia! The year keeps rolling by and here we are in the midst of the summer. In fact, summer started last week, and we can begin to see the days getting a bit shorter as we roll along. The Mystick Maydens of the Marsh have … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Well, honeybunch, it seems summer is in full swing even before its offishull opening on or around June 21. As Iyam scribing this missive, the weather talking heads are calling for thunderstorms and all the wind and rain one could expeck with high … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Howdy do, sweets. It’s been a while since we communicated so there is plenty of stuff to report. Of course, before that, here we are in June already. It seems like we were just shoveling the last of the snow off the veranda, and here we are setting … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Howdy, sweets. Hard to believe we’re in the middle o’ May already. It seems like jest a week or so ago we were bringing in the New Year. Don’t look now, but careening toward the half-way mark. The older we git, the faster it goes. With that … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

We have lots to talk about, honey bunch, but ain’t it something! We’re already in the month of May, and as I tell yew often, Granny used to say once we git past Memorial Day (she called it Decoration Day), the rest of the year just flies. Well, it’s … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

We hafta tell ya, sweets, when we started this week’s missive we thought we were gonna hafta find things to tell yew; but in typical fashion here in the Asylum by the Sea, things have percolated to the pernt that now I hafta be selective so’s not to … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia