When I asked COO Taylor Groff why Wyndridge Farms picked a fox as its iconic brand, he told me, “It’s a York County thing.” Just like on my farm in Seven Valleys, the land where Wyndridge is located provides the habitat for many wildlife animals such as turkeys, squirrels, deer,
Over lunch one day in November, a few friends and I were talking about our favorite craft beers. I tend to stick with the wheat beers such as Crystal Ball’s Jamaican Wheat, but I’ll try almost any beer once. One of my friends said, “Kinsley! I didn’t know you liked
One of the reasons I look for events happening in York is to get a glimpse inside a building or business. I don’t consider it being nosy, I just like to learn more about the ins-and-outs of the architecture in our county. On Dec. 19, Downtown Inc held an open
A woman posted a video on the Poultry Keepers of York Facebook Group of her day-old chick chirping in a strange way, looking for advice on cause and treatment. Another member of the community asked her if the peep may have swallowed something that could have stuck in its throat.
Ophelia Chambliss’ painting on the black American experience brings insight into York, Pa.’s past
Lorann Jacobs, a local artist, makes beautiful sculptures in the basement of her Dallastown home. She says working on her art helps her deal with feelings of anxiety and anger. “I’d just go make a piece of art,” she confessed to me. “It’s more positive than feeling sorry for yourself.”
Warren Evans, a contemporary researcher of Hartley, also has left his impact on York.
Tuesday, Nov 6, was election day. We had two Yorkers running for the governor’s seat, and Tom Wolf triumphed. This is not the first time York produced a great “leader” (haha). For four years in the 1950s, George Leader, from Leader Heights, operated as governor of Pennsylvania. A few months
In America today, the unique blending of ethnicities and subcultures mean a fusion of death and funeral festivities. Some prefer services of celebration in their homes, others a traditional funeral service at a local church. Some family members write eulogies, and others prefer to hand out flowers as tokens of
A few weeks ago, I was on my way to get my hair cut at Didi and Smiling John’s Salon in downtown York. Unfortunately, I was two minutes late because a train was slowly making its way down the tracks at the station near Revs stadium. This train went forward