Ken Weber

Live entertainment flourished in these hills a century and more ago. Before new technologies like the cinema changed everything, the stages of our local town halls were filled with performances that appealed to every taste.

Holly needs help, Miss Lang has a hit and a game for two players.

From the mid-1870s until 1925, magistrate Joseph Pattullo had to pass sentence on a range of human foible and sin. The record suggests he usually judged the accused with fairness and sensitivity.

Try the alphabet challenge, Adelaide’s near miss and Abe’s terrible toothache.

Getting to Upper Canada took determination – and good luck.

Barney to the rescue, making do with matches and is $400 fair?

A stunning display of Corn Flower glass is turning heads in a brand new gallery at the Museum of Dufferin. Why this impressive collection has its home in Dufferin and how it got there is a remarkable story of creativity, commercial success and delightful coincidence.

In spring 1911, four wardens from neighbouring counties sat down for an informal chat. Their conversation here is imaginary, but the issues they discussed were the hot topics of the day – and eerily familiar.

Inclusive triangles, 100-year-old riddles, which cards to turn and who canned what?

With the notable exception of inmates charged with vagrancy (more on this later), the vast majority of time served at Dufferin County Jail was measured in days, weeks or a few months.

Bonnie skips the garage sales, all over the hills on a cube and looking at numbers in two different ways.

When Hurricane Hazel finally blew itself out in October 1954, the damage and casualties left behind made it Ontario’s biggest weather event of the century. The flood control plans that followed were even bigger.

A synonym / antonym adventure, Silas Renarm visits Creemore and a bad day on the farm.

On the platform of a local railway car, 23-year-old David Hunter was an innocent victim in a deadly chain of events that turned deadly one evening in 1872.

Tic-tac-toe, Drumlins in Caledon, a wagonload of nails and spare tires on the Hillsburgh Loop.

The tweets and accusations of fake news in today’s media seem almost dainty compared to the Orangeville Sun’s lambasting of its rival weekly, the Orangeville Advertiser.

In the snow on a soccer field in Caledon East, a rather strange family and a triangle challenge at Duffy’s school.

When The Yellow Briar was published in 1933 it hit all the right notes for a readership mired in the Great Depression.