The second day of the Covered Bridge Festival started off like the first – lots of folks in the tiny town, visiting vendors, observing demonstrations, checking out the historic buildings, grabbing quick bites from the General Store or Gaebler’s Café. I looked up to greet a new customer, who was decked out in a festive orange Halloween dress with a Bat hair band and earrings.  I complimented her outfit and chatted about the festival, asking her where she had been, to which she replied, “I came...

I chased two of them away at 9:00 and then sat in the garden and just listened to their cries in the dark distance. It seemed like...

It was a Tuesday when our buyer arrived to pick up the buck we had sold. She was coming from Ohio so she had a long haul home and didn't...