The Month at Moorfield: May

Monthly Newsletter 5

May saw the first of the thick fogs and heavy frosts and the last of the rose blooms.

May, the month and the memory of it that seemed to disappear into the thick fogs that arrived, the fogs that seem to cloud my mind as much as the landscape. I look back and think, did we get anything done? And then I remember, it’s a fog because we were doing so much in…