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I've been writing this column since 2007 so in a quick math check that's 16 Julys.

Bucolic is a word that often comes to mind on the Vineyard, where jaggy oak forests give way to rolling, soft green pastures.

Wow! The thunderstorm Monday night over to Tuesday early morning was pretty impressive.

The strawberry festival at Morning Glory Farm last weekend was a rainy affair, but then again it often is.

I loved last Saturday’s rain. Some major puttering took place in my house.

Ever so slowly, little green buds emerge from the oaks, and temperatures tiptoe towards temperateness.

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