Back in November, I posted my favorite annual blog, one of two occasions I hope never to miss – Thanksgiving, and the anniversary of my brother’s untimely death. I wrote of my goal to get bac...
https://glaciercountyhoney.wordpress.com/2015/04/27/its-never-too-late/
Half a foot of fresh, wet snow smothers our yard, and all the sounds of the early morning, as I sit down to write. I sit reluctantly, not because I do not adore stringing words together, but be...
By Layla Dunlap Chris passed away from a rare cancer that stemmed from a long battle with Crohn’s disease. We met on May 13, 2007. I think we were both a little unsure of each other at first, b...
The smoke detector chirped during nap time last week. I snatched it from the wall and pried out the batteries, silencing the shrill shriek that for ten years now has caused me to break out in a...
Glacier County Honey Co. will be presenting at the WAS meeting next month in Missoula, as well as selling one of the prettiest crops of honey we’ve seen in recent years on the Oval at the Unive...
We have much to report: the 1st birthday of our youngest beekeeper, the opening of the Going-to-the-Sun Road, the arrival of July … but first, an announcement: We hope you’ll stop by and see ...
https://glaciercountyhoney.wordpress.com/2014/07/03/save-the-date-fill-your-own-bucket-day/
Falling in love with Honeydew was unexpected. Our paths had crisscrossed for years before we officially met at a 2007 party in the Tack Barn —- although to be fair, he claims he’d tried to ch...
https://glaciercountyhoney.wordpress.com/2014/06/01/celebrating-five-years/
Winter and spring continue to battle it out in the heart of Many Glacier, but as I walked to Red Rock Falls yesterday with my husband, my three year old, my baby, my mom, my brother, and my dear ...
Maggie and Howard, you are one month shy of 3 and 1, and these are the busiest but best days of my life. Still no time for blogging, but here’s a placeholder of recent Easter snapshots for Moth...
https://glaciercountyhoney.wordpress.com/2014/05/10/mothers-day-2/
As ever, Northern California in April does not disappoint. The flora is so similar to the springs of my youth, in the South, that I walk the varying lengths of our Palo Cedro driveway, the Sacr...