It’s nearly summer, and the boating season is now upon us. That means speedboats and personal watercraft roaring along our coastline.
Last Nov. 8, I was kayaking in Emory Creek in Freeport, just north of the Narrows, when I spotted what I thought was a chunk of garbage floating in the waterway and paddled over to collect it.
After 15 months, hundreds of miles, 800 pages and 40 hours of audio, I listened to the closing words of my book this week, and it was good.
The recently completed census became controversial because of political interference, but the results are still important. This is especially true when . . .