How and Why We Buried a Time Capsule in 1998
Portsmouth 375th was a bland affair, but we did our best

Portsmouth 375th was a bland affair, but we did our best

It was a wreck waiting to happen when preservationists stepped up

Everybody thought we needed a new magazine, but nobody wanted to buy it

Haunted tales and haunted tours are holiday fun – just don't call it history

I have not yet begun to bid.

The day I gave away my rowing shell

The awesome weight of two tiny birds

Orwell was afraid the world was running out of truth. So am I.

Delivered live before a large audience that looked bewildered

Sometimes you have to go all the way to England to find your way back to New Hampshire

To understand the founding of NH rerquires seeing New Castle as an island

Blatant self promotion of Mystery on the Isles of Shoals


