Comments for: White pine rules winter with majesty

With the leaves thoroughly whipped from the trees, the wind howls over the top of our ridge and whines through a single pine in the yard. On the most blustery days, a soft wind song that some people might consider eerie or lonesome plays through the air. Read More
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