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An Old-Time Jamboree
Nov 20, 2010 |“People used to come in from the farms on cutters for dances in the winter,” says Beth. “The kids would sleep on coats in the cloakroom. So not much has changed, really.”
Come On-A My House
Nov 20, 2010 |Great live music and an intimate setting. What could be better than a house concert?
Hands of Labour and Time
Nov 20, 2010 |The photographs on these pages are selections from a series called Hands of Labour and Time, created by artist and photographer Dawna VanSoelen. She was inspired to undertake the personal…
Abbeyfield House: Hearth and Home
Nov 20, 2010 | | CommunityIt is no secret that the enjoyment of good food and good company creates lasting social and emotional benefits.
Must Rejoice!
Nov 20, 2010 | | Editor’s DeskThe approaching holidays are a time of tradition and rejoicing.
Letters – Our readers write: Winter 2010
Nov 20, 2010 | | Departments | Letters, Our Readers Write | Winter 2010Letters published in the Winter 2010 edition of In The Hills magazine.
Snowflakes, sap and socialist plots
Nov 20, 2010 | | Countryside Digest | Departments | Environment | Winter 2010Unfortunately, Bentley’s love of snow was not reciprocated: He died of pneumonia in 1931 after walking home in a blizzard.
Christopher Goodhand
Nov 20, 2010 | | ArtsWhere possible I try to incorporate ‘nature’s imperfections’ (knots, bark inclusion, decay, etc) into my work.
Our favourite picks for Winter 2010
Nov 20, 2010 | | Community | Departments | In Every Issue | Must Do | Winter 2010A highly selective guide to the picks of the season.
Matching Birds to Food
Nov 20, 2010 | | EnvironmentThe WINTER 2010 edition of the Headwaters Sketchbook: Matching Birds to Food.
Making Friends with Winter
Nov 20, 2010 | | Community | Departments | Headwaters Nest | In Every Issue | Winter 2010It’s true that winter and I were once friends, a long time ago. But then, somehow, we drifted apart…
Was Christmas ever ‘Old-Fashioned’?
Nov 20, 2010 | | Historic HillsChristmas was once a simple season of carolling and school concerts, of neighbourly greetings and family visits, of tinkling bells and sleigh rides in gently falling snow, all blessedly free of commercial pressure. Well, maybe.