We had been warned. It should have been little surprise to us when the older woman–she never told us her name–appeared from around a corner of low bushes. She piloted the golf cart expertly, coming to a stop just a few feet ahead…
Posts tagged as “islands”
Maybe we were wrong to do it like this from the start. Maybe trying to codify, or even observe, what it is that makes island life unique just leads to its being transformed and ultimately diminished. “Hm. I’m not sure,” Lyn McElwee responds…
Make no mistake, Cliff Islanders are nice. Nine-year-old Rufus MacVane will tell you all about that.“There’s Bobby, he’s a super nice guy. He helps people a lot and he’ll always wave to you. And then there’s Crowley. I call him Crowley, his real name is Dave. .…