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Third Week of June

This week in the woods, and lawns, and perhaps in your garden, American toads are on the hop, hunting nighttime insects. Although most are predominantly brown or gray, some are more orange. Whatever…

Ali Thomas Invites People of All Cultures into Vermont’s Outdoors

Ali Thomas is the Education Manager for the Vermont Fish and Wildlife Department. In this role, she manages the state’s Green Mountain Conservation Camp (unfortunately canceled this summer due…

Ready to Roast

We discovered this orange marshmallow complete with its own campfire stick. What is it? 

May 2020

Your May photos featured numerous wildflowers, from the show-stopping fringed polygala to a rare light-colored variation of red trillium. Asa Nijensohn photographed geese in the midst of a…

Spider Eyes Are Watching You

Many of us avoid close encounters of the eight-legged kind, but if you’ve ever come eye to eye with a spider, you’ve probably noticed they have several more eyes than we do: most have four…

Second Week of June

This week, we’re straying out of the woods, and out of our “15 miles from the office” rule, to share a photo by Meghan McCarthy McPhaul of a snapping turtle crossing a road in Sugar…

Rebuilding Blue Brook Shelter

When the Wild River Wilderness in the White Mountain National Forest was designated in 2006, wilderness management policy called for removal of all man-made structures. The Blue Brook Shelter, one of…

Part 1: Heritage Tested

Twenty years ago, an unprecedented land deal rocked northern New York and New England. The model of shared ownership that emerged changed the way land is conserved in the Northeast. Journalist David…

Part 1: Heritage Land

When Champion International sold off its industrial timberland in northern Vermont two decades ago, the state of Vermont became a key piece in the mosaic of new owners and land managers. Filmmaker Ben…

Museum of Hand Tools / Entropy

Museum of Hand Tools Nine hours after we start, Strings bellows, Tool count. Everyone halts in mid-swing & lays tools upon trail as if at a museum of hand tools. We count & re-count –…

Part 1: Logging by Hand

One of the significant changes in the culture and economy of the northern forest has been the transition from small-scale logging to mechanized logging. Talking with a handful of cable-and-skidder…

Star-nosed Mole: a Nose that Knows

Some people have life birds, species of birds they’ve waited their whole lives to see in the wild. I don’t have one of these, but I do have a life mole. I’ve been waiting to catch a…

First Week of June

This week in the woods, we’ve noticed three different species of crane fly resting on leaves. At first glance, crane flies look like giant mosquitoes, but they’re harmless. Here’s an…

Mystery in Miniature

We found this tiny bird cage – just a few inches high – on a trail in central Vermont. What is it?

Randy Kimball Stays True to his Logging Roots

Randy Kimball has logging in his blood. He grew up in Poland, Maine, in part on the log landing as his father worked the woods. He now works with his dad and is raising three sons with his wife and…

Issue 105: Summer 2020 $6.00

North Country Calling, Creating Pathways for Pollinators by Susan Shea, Call of the Nightjar by Logan Parker, The Space Between by David Dobbs and Richard Ober, Axes and American Ingenuity by Brett R.…

Creating Pathways for Pollinators

Amidst the historic homes, posh estates, and manicured lawns of southwestern Connecticut, a new, almost radical, movement is gaining strength. In a growing number of Fairfield County communities,…

North Country Calling: Finding Home in Northern New Hampshire

Northern New Hampshire exerts a strong pull on millions of people attracted to its deep woods, cold ponds, and rugged terrain. Riverside towns add to the draw, combining historic charm and…

The Biltmore Stick: A Family Story

A while back I needed to take down a big dead sugar maple. I wanted to figure out the height and how much wood was in it. It was close enough to the road that I ended up getting an arborist to fell…

Returning

The fog was just loosening its hold on the craggy summit as Sarah and I reached the top of Monument Mountain. As forest thinned to clearing, rays of sunlight reached down to welcome us. A few other…