
Vestiges of Kronsthal’s Past
“I’m actually not from New Bothwell,” confessed Mr. John Hiebert. Audrey looked at him in surprise. “Well then where are you from, dad?” “Seaton! Four […]
“I’m actually not from New Bothwell,” confessed Mr. John Hiebert. Audrey looked at him in surprise. “Well then where are you from, dad?” “Seaton! Four […]
This past year, New Bothwell celebrated 100 years. That’s kind of weird to me, because this community has existed here since 1874. Mind you, it […]
It’s funny, the things you think you’ll come back later to take photos of… and then just don’t. As I’m going through the pictures that […]
Where had I just been? What had I found? Was it really a family burial plot? The next day I visited my mother. I showered […]
I was lost in thought, blatantly trespassing in rubber boots and the hot sun. It was a long way to walk, over the sharp stubble. […]