I found myself in a fairly tough situation this past winter: Underemployed with an unpaid month off, alone in a giant empty Parkside apartment having recently been dumped by the person I thought I was going to spend my life with. Maybe. I was faced with the fact that I had to “start over” not […]
Mary F. Holt is a maker of whatnot, preserver of treasures, consumer of pop, and writer of blogs. She likes Maine.
A Christmas Mystery in Portland: Where's Longfellow's scarf?
With Roy Moore's defeat, we are witnessing the end of the party of family values