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Easy to use and informative, even for the layman

This book is an excellent source of information.By Tim Tipton Sports/Outdoors Editor Meade County News Leader Brandenburg, KY


Yet another grand re-visioning of a classic fairy tale.

A fine book!I loved reading the stories.
Your son


Flowers of Emerald Lake

Great example of how to report an archaeological siteThis book chronicles the excavation of the site and discusses the finds.
Appropriately illustrated, this book is a model of how archaeological research should be reported.


A wonderful road trip, with adventure and painless learning.

Most comprehensive resource on freshwater mussels in Texas

Sailing as a metaphor for life

Known Where We Stand, Then We Know Where We AreAfter accepting a teaching position at Hobart and William Smith Colleges, the author and her poet husband make their home in the Finger Lakes Region at upstate New York. There, the author begins her interrogative journey on this vast landscape of terra incognita and eventually finding herself (and does her family) to belong to the land(scape) and not merely as a transient trampling through it with indifference.
The book is repleted with historical anecdotes, myths, and local interests. It's is not a technical tome about geography, history, and anthropology of the Finger Lakes. Rather, this is the author's journal of how she strives to be with the land upon she dwells. As the author discovers, the landscape is the embodied lessons of the past for the present, and instructions for the future. The scenery of a place is only a prop. Without a landscape there can be no scenery. And that what makes this book rare and instructive.
Deborah Hall's work has filled a void in my understanding of our culture. I now think more about the history, the town, and the neigbhorood (including neighbors) where I live. Perhaps too, I will come to know the land where I stand, and not just my own lawn.