During the snowstorms of 1968-69, central Maine kids got a whole week off from school because there was so much snow, Amy Calder writes.
Amy Calder
Shards of glass reflect Waterville woman’s love of life
Rebecca Kane, 55, is practical about preparing for her death and grateful for family and friends, now that a cancer diagnosis has given her a year or less to live, Amy Calder writes.
Waterville remains in her heart
Zeta Levine now lives 1,500 miles away, but Waterville’s history and exciting future is never far from her thoughts, Amy Calder writes.
Waterville plow driver keeps the roads clear
During a recent winter storm, Dan Wilson talked about long hours, early mornings and keeping his route plowed, Amy Calder writes.
Smokey the crow was Waterville’s top bird
The smart and mischievous crow made the front page of the newspaper when it died in 1952, Amy Calder writes.
Brandy Alexander brings back fond memories
The drink’s warm, smooth taste on New Year’s Day was a reminder of sweet memories to savor during these long, cold, dark days of winter, Amy Calder writes.
Loss of beloved cat brings pain and hope
The recent passing of Pip prompts thoughts about pet companionship and how we’re meant to be in each other’s lives, Amy Calder writes.
For Waterville man, a journey of identity and belonging
Rien Finch Heidt has faced deep struggles with transgender identity and has found civic belonging in Waterville, Amy Calder writes.
Behind Waterville guitar notes, a craving for redemption
Michael Pastore, 18, strummed his acoustic guitar and sang his heart out on a recent morning, showing a young man’s yearning for purpose and faith, Amy Calder writes.
At Waterville school bus stop, a friend on four legs
A few times a week, Cindy Longstaff walks her dog Wilbur to the elementary school on Pleasant Street, where he greets the children getting off the school bus, Amy Calder writes.