Snidget Hollow: Where the Weeds Are Catalogued and the Rain Is Judged
By Millicent Greaves, Rural Affairs Correspondent Tucked beneath the green shoulder of Eastmarch Hill, just beyond where the nettle grows in conspiratorial clumps and the postmen sigh audibly, lies the peculiar village of Snidget Hollow—a settlement of 147 souls (not counting the goats), known equally for its odd horticultural habits,Continue Reading
2025-05-02