Tuesday, March 17, 2026

Phelps, Dawn

A Desert in Bloom

Dawn Phelps Columnist   Covered wagons lumbered along, heading west, as weary travelers looked forward to “better days” and the gold in California.  The year was l849—the Gold Rush.   Many families from the...

The Fog Moves On

Dawn Phelps Columnist A few years ago, I was scheduled to attend an early morning meeting in a town about fifty miles from home. When I...

“The Best Age”

Dawn Phelps Columnist   This past week several of the ladies in our community attended our monthly Tootle Time Tea at Tootle Books and Such in Miltonvale. ...

Alaska’s Cold, Cold Ground

Dawn Phelps Columnist From Dawn Phelps.  My 96-year-old Uncle Cleve Humphrey from Alabama wrote this descriptive story of a moose hunt with my little sister Joan...

Alaska’s Cold, Cold Ground

Dawn Phelps Columnist   I am truly not an authority on burials in Alaska or other places in the far north where the ground freezes down to...

An Alaska Funeral Part II

Written by my little sister Joan Humphrey of Alaska The burial. They had a graveside service for which I could only stay 10 minutes as I...

An Alaska Funeral Part I

Written by my little sister Joan Humphrey of Alaska   Dear Dawn & Tom,  Tom, I thought you would be especially interested in a funeral I went...

My Little Sister Joanie

Dawn Phelps Columnist It is difficult to accurately describe my little sister Joanie.  She lived in Fairbanks, Alaska, for over forty years, and she loved it...

A True Alaska Story

Dawn Phelps Columnist Glenn heaved another spare tire on the back of his truck. “I might need that on the trip,” he thought to himself.  For...

“No View Beyond Hill”

Dawn Phelps Columnist   “Did you see that sign?” I asked my brother Gary as we drove along a narrow, hilly, curvy road in Kentucky.  We were...

Tennessee Cornbread on New Year’s Day

Dawn Phelps Columnist I am writing this on New Year’s Eve.  The house is quiet now, and businesses in town are closed.  That’s fine.  It is...