On my first morning in West Virginia, (or as it is commonly known, WEST BY GOD VIRGINIA), my mother took me up the street to see the start of a local farm movement. Each Saturday a group of local growers and crafts people are gathering in a vacant lot on Main Street in Sisterville, WV....
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Several yeas back my family made the great migration to West Virginia, following some friends who were basically priced out of NJ by spiraling costs and taxes. After many tries in different towns, my mother and her sisters settled down ironically in a picturesque town along the Ohio River called Sitstersville. With a town ferry...
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I am currently on the US side of the big pond this week. Taking a journey back home to the arms of friends and family.
Part of my journey of course included the long flight to Philadelphia and then on to Pittsburgh. It was a great trip but I thought I should share some tricks on...
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They all know him and drag their poor owners along the walk to get to this older gentleman who sits on a bench in town. He is known as the cookie man to all canines of Ladenburg.
When I first moved to this village, he shared his bench with friends and a VERY large German Shepard...
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