
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 […]
When I was a girl, I spent many many hours with my paternal grandmother on our family’s Kleefeld dairy farm. Milking cows. Pitching straw bales. […]
I often feel like I’ve become interested in history — like, my own history, my family history — much too late in life. This is […]
This past Saturday, Andrew and I got it into our heads to find his twice-over great-great-great-great-grandfather’s grave. We used the Find A Grave website to […]