The Big Red Bus. We've all seen it, all over the Lowcountry - whether crossing the Broad River Bridge, winding its way down Boundary Street, heading over the McTeer Bridge or parked at a spot near Fripp Island. It's big, bright red, and marked with the message, "Get on the bus and give blood today."
The dolphin photo on our cover is the work of local nature photographer Eric Horan. Eric's last coffee table book is full of beautiful Lowcountry images like this one. Visit www.starbooks.biz
Last Updated on Wednesday, 09 August 2017 06:36
Total Eclipse of the Heart
Written by Margaret Evans, Editor
Monday, 07 August 2017 19:32
By Margaret Evans, Editor
There's a solar eclipse heading our way - first time in almost 40 years - and I find myself anticipating the event like a child waiting for Santa to show up.
When designing a garden we want to look at the mature size of plants. It doesn't do to have a sprawling tall plant at the front of a border or under a low window. Choosing the right plant for the right place is all about form, height, width, seasonal interest, and ecological services.
It's a shame that Italian stews are often referred to as "peasant food." This week's Italian Seafood Stew defies the label and is a rich man's feast of flavors! The flavor base for the stew includes red pepper, anchovies, garlic, and a bay leaf. Licorice-flavored fennel, along with onion and celery are aromatic additions.
I am a loving and caring person, but find myself feeling angry and hateful when I visit my mother. No matter what I say to her, she just can't accept that she is brainwashed by Catholicism. I was raised a Catholic, but realized in my late teens how destructive religion is for people.
The staff of Covert Aire shared an enormous amount of good will, love, positivity, and inspiration by performing random acts of kindness all over the Lowcountry throughout the month of July. Ten random acts were planned in celebration of the 10th anniversary of Covert Aire.
You Gets No Bread with One Meatball: America Then and Now
Written by Jack Sparacino
Tuesday, 08 August 2017 10:55
"[Five Star General George C.] Marshall was the quietest and most modest great figure of an era: he never raised his voice, never gave angry commands, never threatened or bullied people. His strength came from his sense of purpose and duty, which were absolute; his almost unique control of his own ego; and his ability to separate what mattered from what did not . . . Marshall quietly possessed a rare mind of uncommon intellectual strength, with an exceptional sense of the consequences of deeds. - David Halberstam, The Coldest Winter (Hachette Books, 2007)
Down here, having access to a pool during summer is not only a privilege but a deep and needful must for wellness of being, happiness and overall relief for whatever ever ails you.
See, Dante in his Inferno describes the 7th circle of hell as teeming with rivers of boiling fire, deserts of burning sand, and burning rain that pours from the sky.
I do not know where I came from . . . For I do not remember. - Augustine of Hippo, Confessions
It is raining in Nova Scotia. I am in Havre Boucher, a small fishing village in Antigonish County, camping at Hyclass Campground, site B13. There is a bathhouse and laundry, a playground, a couple of outhouses and a rocky point of land jutting into St. Georges Bay. I am warm, dry, writing. Hyclass. High class. It is all about perspective.