
[this email is best viewed in HTML Rich Format] Dear ERTHAWARE Observers, We heard a pre-dawn patter on the roof of our cottage – Spring Rains! the comforting rhythms of life-giving drink. With early light I slipped from under our down comforter, eased my way down creaky stairs, slipped on my oversized clogs, and, merely dressed in skivvies, stumbled [continue reading…]