Commentary
Writing this comes as a surprise. I could never have imagined that a decision I made at age 21 would be such fodder for scrutiny today.
Electricity and gas were all sent into the Camp Ground in the summer only. The local people did not have electricity and gas.
The notice in the Gazette Calendar said “Menu will be a surprise.”
March left us like a lazy lamb but April came in like a loony lion. Its first few days seemed more akin to the start of February.
This town meeting season we are collectively being asked to appropriate $47 million to educate our 2,133 public school students.
On Tuesday, March 22, my husband and I landed at the Brussels airport. This voyage is in my DNA.