Time to bring you up to date on Fly Creek’s happy clambering into Spring. First, the eatery scene. “Is Jerry’s open yet?” The answer is, “Oh, yes!” The porches are freshly stained; the lawns a uniform green, and the hop vines are already climbing the posts on the covered side deck. Blue and I went up there to lunch earlier this week, and I celebrated spring with my traditional bacon, onion and Swiss cheese hamburger. We two sat on the deck, enjoying the broad view and some spectacular clouds marching across, up toward Schuyler Lake.
And the Cider Mill is buzzing, and not just the bees around the apple blossoms. Bill Michaels introduced me to Gordon, the new snack bar manager; and Gordon told me of his enthusiasm for his joband for the snack bar menu, especially the barbecue sandwich and (new to me) the pot roast sandwich. And, as at Jerry’s, you can dine al fresco at the Cider Mill, sitting on the handsome promenade above the ducks, who provide constant comment and entertainment, no cover charge.
Fly Creek’s old favorite, Portabello’s, is now back to a seven-day week, opening every day at 4. Fine, leisured dining is the goal here, and the menu reflects it. Plus, the homey atmosphere invites you to sit back and enjoy, especially on nights when a pianist is at the keyboard of the baby grand. I always walk in there humming, “Everybody knows your name,” for that’s the ambiance. And who else, I wonder, would cater to myodd taste for anchovy-stuffed martini olives? Portabello’s keeps a jar for me, right under the bar.
I don’t have to tell you that the Fly Creek General Store is my second home. The deli is open from early morning to late afternoon, serving homemade soups and chili, salads, and an endless variety of sandwiches. My favorite time there is breakfast-muffinand- coffee time. That’s when the locals flock in to bust one another’s chops and try to counter Tom Bouton’s sardonic wit (e.g., “We’ve just cleaned the floors; please don’t walk on them.”) Oh, and don’t miss Fly Creek’s newest: The Stock Market. True to owners Joe and Rosanne Pesola’s promise, they’ve put together a menu that stresses great food at reasonable prices. Anne and I have had three meals there and have been pleased every time. A special hit, to my mind, is what Joe calls his version of “Utica Salad.” It a warm salad based on tart arugula tossed in a sauté including olive oil, bits of pepperoni, banana peppers, a reasonable amount of red peppers, diced potatoes, and lots of grated cheese. Joe and Rosanne are open from 4 to 9, Wednesday through Saturday, with plans to expand hours as of Memorial Day. And from four to six each day, seniors can ask for and get a 10 percent discount on their bill.
South of downtown Fly Creek by a scant mile, spring shifts have been under way at our house, too. Every spring and fall our three solar panels have to be moved from the steeper angle that catches the sun as it crosses the southern sky, to a flatter one to meet rays from almost overhead.
After four years, the shift has almost become a ritual, and a high priest and his acolyte come from north Fly Creek to preside. That would be Craig Lippitt and son, Wesley, both of a height to reach up and move the well-balanced panels. Because the seasonal shift recalls Druidic rites, I’ve suggested that the two Lippitts come in robes and laurel wreaths; but I guess that’s stretching their kindness a bit to far.
On Monday, the sunny day when we moved them, the three panels had jointly produced 35 kilowatts by early afternoon. They’d racked up 42 by sunset.
Now Anne, Blue, Simon, and I typically consume about 14 kilowatts a day, and so you can see that a great surplus gets banked with NYSEG to carry us across nighttimes and winter’s darker days. The bottom line is, friends, that in their four years of production, the three panels have produced 86 percent of our electricity. Not bad, huh? Changes inside our house, too, as we accommodate to my increasing wobbliness.
We’ve got sturdy new grab bars for inside the shower and have rolled up and stored some aptly named throw rugs. And our 40-year-old sagging couch, which lowered a seated body to about 10 inches off the floor, has been replaced by a handsome Drogen’s closeout item that makes my standing up twice as easy.
The energy of spring has possessed Fly Creek, as you can see. And do come see! Try out the wonderful eateries; and, if you pass our house, check out the new couch and watch me sit down and get right up again. Awesome, as they say.
Columns
From Fly Creek: Revving up for spring
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Passing along advice of seeing the humor
The best advice given to me many years ago when I started teaching had nothing to do with my discipline, English. Rather, a former mentor insisted on the necessity of having a sense of humor
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The week that was ...
For a number of years now, we have not been in Cooperstown for the spring season. And we must admit that we had quite forgotten what it is like. But since we decided that travel was not on the docket for this year, we have become reacquainted with the Cooperstown spring. And we must say we rather enjoyed it with the possible exception of occasional uncalled for snow and seemingly frigid temperatures.
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Local Voices From Around the Globe: Mother's visit was a benchmark for this year
Last week, my mother made the 25-hour plane trip out to Thailand to visit her son, me, after nine months of having only choppy Skype sessions and scattered emails to give her an idea of what I look and act like since having left home last August.
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Local Voices From Around the Globe: World traveler calls Euro-Tour experience of a lifetime
While I've had a great time throughout my entire exchange, I can say hands down that the month of April brought me the best memories of my exchange if not some of the best of my entire life. What kind of wonder would bring me to say this? Simple. Euro-Tour.
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Maryland port attacked
Havre de Grace, May 3. "This morning, a little after the break of day, a British armed force, under cover of armed vessels which anchored in front of this town ... landed below a small breast work which had been roughly thrown up, and in which were one 9 and two 4 pounders, manned by 50 militia.
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Memoir reflects on 'roller-coaster life and career'
Apparently, the third time wasn't the charm. The way Reynolds described him, the third husband was worse than the first two combined and that's saying a lot. Eddie Fisher literally walked away from Reynolds and their two infant children to chase a sex goddess. At least he got his just desserts when Elizabeth Taylor tossed him aside for Richard Burton.
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Imagine what might have been ...
A while back we got a telephone call from a reader of this column wanting to know why we had not written a column in support of Otsego Manor continuing to be owned and operated by Otsego County. And even though we have followed the debate over this issue in the newspaper, we readily admitted we did not feel we knew enough about the situation to take a stand.
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Herpes virus brings harness racing to a halt
I've been going to harness horse race tracks my entire life. My family has been in the business for years.
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Time, if not traffic, moves on ...
It is with sadness we note the passing of two people who we have known since moving to Cooperstown in 1982.
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Canadian capital captured
Dear Sir, I have just returned from Fort Niagara, where I saw a Captain of the United States' navy. He is just from little York, the capital of Upper Canada, and gives the following account, which is confirmed in official dispatches from Gen. Dearborn to Gen. Lewis ...
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Local Voices From Around The Globe: Exchange is like a life in a year
All exchange students realize the credibility of this statement. Like all lives no exchange is the same, all are incredible unique exchanges. The metaphor of life, from baby to old age, extends to every part of the exchange.
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Movie depicting legendary Jackie Robinson does not disappoint
Going to the movies is not something I do often. I can count the number of times I have gone on my fingers, unless you include trips to the drive-in. And even so, it took me years before I made it to one of those -- going for the first time two summers ago.
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'Dubious' about weather, Hawkeyes 'suitable' nickname
Unfortunately, it seems to us that this spring has, thus far, been anything but spring like. In fact, we are still more than happy to stay bundled up in our polar fleece.
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'Who's on Worst?' reveals the ugly in baseball
The Baseball Hall of Fame celebrates the greatest players, managers and owners from our national pastime. Any of us who have watched Major League baseball have inevitably seen some of these immortals practicing their craft. But we have also likely witnessed a sample of their opposite brethren, players who shouldn't have been in the Major Leagues. Has there ever been a definitive source that "celebrates" the non-accomplishments of the worst that Major League baseball has to offer?
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Swallow talk and bluebird vigilance
I assume the swallows have returned to Capistrano. They have returned to Hawthorn Hill as well.
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Local Voices From Around the Globe: Life in Hungry has taken a turn for the better
I can truthfully say spring has finally arrived in Hungary. It's almost time to wear shorts and sandals, for summer will be just around the corner. This brings me great happiness and great sadness, my adventure is coming to a close. Really what a time it was, I don't think I can compare it to anything else.
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The importance of speaking up ...
Over the years we have come to understand that, in writing a weekly column, it is not possible to always please everyone. And such was the case with our column that ran at the end of March in which we wrote about our experience as in inpatient following a total hip replacement.
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Public schools created
The Common School Act of 1812 marked the start of New York's public school system. Much of the credit for this was due to the radical Otsego County politician Jedediah Peck (1747-1821). To quote the NY Education Department:
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Book takes readers on path for equal rights
One of the most troubling aspects of our history is race relations. It takes a long time to achieve true equality in a society when the heritage of one ethnic group is slavery and Jim Crow laws. Even today African Americans are more likely to be stereotyped as athletes than doctors, lawyers or entrepreneurs. The path to a "color-blind" nation is still a work in progress.
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Local Voices From Around the Globe: Experiencing India at every new turn
Come, sit down. Hold this and, wait ... ah, there you go. Obeying these commands, I found myself seated on the pavement, wearing a turban and attempting to make sounds out of a recorder-like instrument for the black cobras in the baskets not two feet away from me.
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Passing along advice of seeing the humor

