"In the distance, I could see the demarcation line of destruction above 3,000 feet where wind shear took down most of the big trees. This was a gut punch." ...
Millions have seen it. Alone on the rocks, watching the waters. The public can’t get too close, just near enough to see its contorted limbs and take a photo before getting out of the wind, back into ...
When a friend asked me why her lemon tree, despite diligent fertilization, had bright yellow leaves and was failing to thrive, I told her I would try to determine the ...
It’s one of those unremarkable roadside natural growths: a gnarly oak with a mangled crown 30’ high and not destined for any sawmill. For years dozens of road crews – judging by the moss ...