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- Those Were the Days - 1950s
- Building Underwater Gear, 1950's
- Can't Let Go - 1953
- The Turning Point, 1957
- Mexico, October 1965
- Bilbo Baggins 1971
- A brush with death? 1977
- What I didn't do, 1979
- Brazil 1996
- Family Dinner Time
- Forbidden Fruit
- Solo Sailing Incident, ca 2000
- Joel Nichols - 2013
- Manatees, January 2014
- Motorcycle Incident, June 2014
- Time is a Thief, 2015
- Never Too Old to Learn, 2015
- Two Weeks in Rockport MA 2015
- A Fork in the Road - 2016
- The Winos
- Smooth Stones
- Change
- No One Would Have Guessed ... - 2017
- What I Discovered ...
- At This Time of Year ... 2017
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AMC Trail Crew
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The Trail Crew in Appalachia
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- With the Trail Gang
- Recovery of the Old Bridle Path on Mt. Lafayette
- The Trail Spree of 1929
- Webster Cliff Trail 1912-1914
- Trail Bridges
- The Story of the Mahoosuc
- 1939 trail report
- June 1940 trail report
- Dec 1940 trail report
- 1941 trail plan
- A Vacation With Pay
- 25 Years of the AMC Trail Crew
- Five Thousand Trail Signs
- The AMC Trail System
- The Pace of the Grub-Hoe
- 1953 trails report
- 1954 trails report
- trail report - call for volunteers
- Trail Erosion
- Ethan Pond Shelter
- An Early AMC Trail Crew
- Great Gulf Shelter
- The AMC Trail Crew 1919-1964
- The Evolution of a Trailman
- Trail Crew Thoughts
- Trail Design. Construction & Maintenance
- Of Mules, Mice, and Madison
- The Green Plate Special
- 1980-81 trails report
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The Trail Crew in Appalachia
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Autobiographical Anecdotes
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Alexander A. McKenzie II
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LORAN
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- Crusing the Labrador
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- Sites #1 and #2: Loran Memo #108
- LRN Site No. 3
- Report of Construction at L.R.N. Site #3, 8/10-11/5 1942
- LRN Site No. 4 (Bonavista Point, Newfoundland)
- Supplies for Site 4
- Drawings Left at Site #4 by A.A. McKenzie
- Site 4 Letter of March 24, 1943
- LRN Site No. 5
- LRN Site No. 8
- LRN Site No. 9
- Test Plan - Eastern US
- LORAN - Part 1
- LORAN - Part 2
- LORAN - Part 3
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Europe 2015 -first half
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- Vence to Gourdon - April 30, 2015
- Eze France - May 1, 2015
- Milano - May 3, 2015
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- Ivrea & Aosta Valley - May 7, 2015
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The Winos
The first day my wife and I entered the Tiffany Lounge we were accosted by three ebullient women holding court at the round table closest to the door. They introduced themselves as “The Winos.” They urged us to join them for wine and for dinner. We soon counted them among our best friends at The Fountains.
The tallest was Carolyn Ambuter. When she learned we had lived near Boston for many years she told us she had grown up in Boston, but had “fled” (her word) to New York City as soon as she was able. When pianist Mike Markaverich used to perform at The Fountains, Carolyn could always be found leaning on the piano with her wine glass at hand. It was easy to imagine a younger Carolyn in a New York club in the same pose with a cigarette dangling from her fingers. Carolyn was an artist, and when we met her she was creating beautiful collages from her collection of fabrics and findings. Carolyn described herself as a pescetarian - a person who does not eat meat but does eat fish. She had edamame every day they were on the dining room menu and was overjoyed to find I liked them too, since she constantly worried they would be discontinued (and now they have been). She always asked for olive oil for her salad, and said she kept two bottles in her apartment – one in the kitchen for her food and one in the bathroom for her skin. Carolyn is gone now; at age 90 she moved to Rumania to be with her daughter, and died there after a fall.
Lola Laubheim was the second of The Winos. Lola was a small feisty woman who had driven a two and a half ton truck as a recruiter during World War Two. She liked to sing bawdy songs; we both knew some of the same ones. But Lola was also extremely interested in literature. She was a founder of the James Joyce Society of Sarasota. At The Fountains she organized and led a Shakespeare reading group, and also a writing group which I joined. In the writing group she read us a memoir which described how she met her husband during the War. They were both residents at a boarding house for military personnel based in the US. Lola was working in the kitchen when a young man practicing archery in the back yard shot an arrow through the kitchen window. That was her introduction to the man she married. Lola is also gone now; she died at The Fountains after a brief illness.
The third Wino was Esther Fishman. Esther grew up in Manchester, New Hampshire and was a real New Hampshire booster. She was delighted to learn that Kathy and I had a summer house in New Hampshire and were familiar with many of the places she remembered. Esther was the daughter of Manchester's only Jewish doctor, who sent her to Catholic school because it offered the best education in the city. Esther always talked with amusement about learning Catholic rituals. Esther was very small in stature but she had an enormous heart. She did everything she could think of to make everyone she met happy. She invited anyone who was entering the dining room alone to join her, and she sent cards and small gifts to anyone who was sick or having a tough time. Our grandchildren came to The Fountains for a short visit last November, when they were 22 months old, and we had a party in the Tiffany Lounge for everyone to meet them. The kids were more than a little nervous and shy with so many adults surrounding them, but when one of them found Esther he lost all his shyness and spent the rest of the time with her. It was marvelous to see them together! Two weeks ago Esther died after a fall and a short but painful hospital stay.
The Winos are greatly missed!
Written as an assignment for the writers' group at The Fountains in July 2016.
The first day my wife and I entered the Tiffany Lounge we were accosted by three ebullient women holding court at the round table closest to the door. They introduced themselves as “The Winos.” They urged us to join them for wine and for dinner. We soon counted them among our best friends at The Fountains.
The tallest was Carolyn Ambuter. When she learned we had lived near Boston for many years she told us she had grown up in Boston, but had “fled” (her word) to New York City as soon as she was able. When pianist Mike Markaverich used to perform at The Fountains, Carolyn could always be found leaning on the piano with her wine glass at hand. It was easy to imagine a younger Carolyn in a New York club in the same pose with a cigarette dangling from her fingers. Carolyn was an artist, and when we met her she was creating beautiful collages from her collection of fabrics and findings. Carolyn described herself as a pescetarian - a person who does not eat meat but does eat fish. She had edamame every day they were on the dining room menu and was overjoyed to find I liked them too, since she constantly worried they would be discontinued (and now they have been). She always asked for olive oil for her salad, and said she kept two bottles in her apartment – one in the kitchen for her food and one in the bathroom for her skin. Carolyn is gone now; at age 90 she moved to Rumania to be with her daughter, and died there after a fall.
Lola Laubheim was the second of The Winos. Lola was a small feisty woman who had driven a two and a half ton truck as a recruiter during World War Two. She liked to sing bawdy songs; we both knew some of the same ones. But Lola was also extremely interested in literature. She was a founder of the James Joyce Society of Sarasota. At The Fountains she organized and led a Shakespeare reading group, and also a writing group which I joined. In the writing group she read us a memoir which described how she met her husband during the War. They were both residents at a boarding house for military personnel based in the US. Lola was working in the kitchen when a young man practicing archery in the back yard shot an arrow through the kitchen window. That was her introduction to the man she married. Lola is also gone now; she died at The Fountains after a brief illness.
The third Wino was Esther Fishman. Esther grew up in Manchester, New Hampshire and was a real New Hampshire booster. She was delighted to learn that Kathy and I had a summer house in New Hampshire and were familiar with many of the places she remembered. Esther was the daughter of Manchester's only Jewish doctor, who sent her to Catholic school because it offered the best education in the city. Esther always talked with amusement about learning Catholic rituals. Esther was very small in stature but she had an enormous heart. She did everything she could think of to make everyone she met happy. She invited anyone who was entering the dining room alone to join her, and she sent cards and small gifts to anyone who was sick or having a tough time. Our grandchildren came to The Fountains for a short visit last November, when they were 22 months old, and we had a party in the Tiffany Lounge for everyone to meet them. The kids were more than a little nervous and shy with so many adults surrounding them, but when one of them found Esther he lost all his shyness and spent the rest of the time with her. It was marvelous to see them together! Two weeks ago Esther died after a fall and a short but painful hospital stay.
The Winos are greatly missed!
Written as an assignment for the writers' group at The Fountains in July 2016.