February 28, 2019
In 1968 I had the good fortune to arrive at Stonehill College a few miles south of Boston. In addition to making some life long friends over the next 4 years, I found myself on a campus of nearly 400 acres of woodlands and fields. Whenever I could I would go what I called “stomping” […]
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February 26, 2019
After the bus ride through some desolate but stunning areas of the Highlands I reached Ullapool. I think the Scots decide to pronounce every town that starts with “U” with a different pronunciation Uig, (Ewig) Uist (Youst) come to mind, just to mess with tourists. Ullapool is one of those “you can’t get there from […]
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