Springcreekland —by Joe Scheidler

When I was young and invincible I saw an old farmer sitting on the tailgate of his pickup counting out ears of fresh picked sweet corn.  We ...

Spring is in full gallop, and one day soon will mesh seamlessly with summer.   We hunted mushrooms yesterday, crawling through the woods as ...

June stopped for a visit this April. Temperatures approached 80°, and with plenty of sunshine the lawn awoke and greened and was soon worthy...

I  got my drivers license in the 60’s when the SS 396 and GTO were the sweetest cars on the road. It was a time when a car’s value was measu...

On these fine mid March mornings there is clear evidence spring is progressing.  Never mind the temperature or weather, the bird song is our...

We are in the transition of winter to spring, the time when our acclimation to cold is quickly undone and we’re less comfortable with a nort...

We were in South Lake Tahoe a few months ago and one sunny midmorning I looked up and saw a pair of coyotes casually walking down the middle...