By Sarah Pridgeon My social media feeds were awash on Monday with photographs from back home – or, at least, they claimed to be.
By Sarah Pridgeon Every so often, your newspaper editor demands that I go find something daft to do so that I can write about
By Sarah Pridgeon I’ve noticed that the fall season in this part of the world is a time of excitement for many people. Whether
By Sarah Pridgeon Weddings are on my mind this week on the occasion of our seventh anniversary and the wonderful news from back home
I am writing this letter to the editor to correct an unintentional misprint in a news article of my comments at the county commissioners
By Sarah Pridgeon Mad dogs and Englishman go out in the midday sun. It’s an old saying that relates to the days of the
By Sarah Pridgeon I have reached the stage of my cultural evolution at which I can no longer tell whether the words that come
By Sarah Pridgeon All appearances to the contrary, I wasn’t always a city girl who struggled to understand the concept of wide open spaces.
After many years of the town operating its landfill and making it open to anyone in the area, we are at a point that
By Sarah Pridgeon Just when you think you’ve learned all there is worth knowing on a topic, along comes a tidbit of information you