Yellow Springs News Blogs Section :: Page 15

• BLOG-Presidents’ Day Feast

  By Amy MagnusFebruary 25, 2012

  

  A turkey fry proves a fitting way to celebrate the 50th anniversary of John Glenn’s trip to space.

• BLOG — Grover’s got the funk

  By Megan BachmanFebruary 22, 2012

  

  On the fringes of the jam band scene, local rock quartet Grover, blends funk, soul, and jazz. Watch a video and see a photo gallery after the jump.

• BLOG-Summer’s Harvest, Winter’s Yield

  By Amy MagnusFebruary 18, 2012

  

  Humbly I admit I need to learn more about storing vegetables, and a recent community forum offered deliverance.

• BLOG-Family Fare: Pork Burgers

  By Amy MagnusFebruary 11, 2012

  

  A trip to the winter farmers market yields ground pork, slider rolls, salad greens, and a wonderful experience fixing a family meal together.

• BLOG – Baby nerds

  By Lauren ShowsFebruary 9, 2012

  

  Getting parents together is a lot like holding a baby convention. We are nerds for our babies.

• BLOG-Breakfast with My Babies

  By Amy MagnusFebruary 4, 2012

  

  Children learn what they live. The Yellow Springs Montessori School offers a lesson in healthy breakfast.

• AUDIO: A Groundhog Day song

  By Megan BachmanFebruary 3, 2012

  

  On Feb. 1 a group of community singers gathered to learn Beverly Logan’s original 1978 work, “O Great Groundhog Day.”

• BLOG-Seeking shelter and shared wisdom

  By Amy MagnusJanuary 28, 2012

  

  Learn the old ways of the root cellar and enter your best winter root recipe in the upcoming Sustainable Living Workshop at the Yellow Spring United Methodist Church on February 11. I’ll be there to test your recipes, and the winner receives a gift certificate from New Liberty Farms.

• BLOG-Waste not. Want not. Worry not.

  By Amy MagnusJanuary 21, 2012

  

  Is there a better expression of frugality than a good compost heap?

• BLOG – Darmok and Jalad at Tanagra

  By Lauren ShowsJanuary 19, 2012

  

  Basically, nobody understands anybody, not really. We’re all thrown together and expected to figure out what’s going on in somebody else’s head, just by the words that they employ. It isn’t until you really need to understand or be understood that you realize that words are paltry tools.