W e pull off a dirt road and park our cars in an old farm field. Seven of us hike a grassy path past brambles and patchy snow to an open rise, where Dick Margulis points to a stone wall edged with trees. “The road will… come up along this line [and] skirt a couple … Continue reading Turning the Corner
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