By Dean L. Lunt In the 1970s, Frenchboro remained a relatively poor island fishing village eight miles at sea that, given the smaller...

Charlie and me had a nice, quiet Christmas, just the two of us. (As a cashier down to the A&P, I’m on the front lines,

The week of December 5 was hectic. The Christmas rush was beginning to crowd a busy work week with too few hours spent chasing too many task

It was my idea to put a lighted tree on top of our seventy-foot Harvestore silo.

In most of the country, about Thanksgiving Day, the first vagrant airs of approaching Christmas ..