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PAT NEAL COLUMN: Gather ye ’round for the tale of the Gertie
THERE ARE FEW things I enjoy more than gazing at the graceful lines of a wooden boat. Once…
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PAT NEAL: Portrait of the artist as an exhibitor
THIS IS ABOUT me, as an artist. As a youth I was impressed with the linear geometry of…
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THE PAT NEAL COLUMN: Dangerous waters
THE APPARENT LOSS of two fishermen in the Strait of Juan de Fuca last weekend reminds us all…
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THE PAT NEAL COLUMN: Kin keep coming west till they reach Peninsula
THERE WERE GIANTS in the land. I always thought my uncle, Len Neal, was about 10 feet tall.…
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THE PAT NEAL COLUMN: Sincerest form of flattery OK by him
FOUR SCORE AND many moons ago, I set out to boldly write where no columnist has gone before,…
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THE PAT NEAL COLUMN: Looking back at his lavender daze
IT’S TIME ONCE again for the annual Sequim Lavender Festival. It is only now — after that the…
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THE PAT NEAL COLUMN: How much wood does a man need?
A MAN AND his wife lived on a small farm in the backwoods of the North Olympic Peninsula.…
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THE PAT NEAL COLUMN: What do we tell the ‘Twilight’ fans about Sasquatch?
TWILIGHTERS ARE TRAVELING to Forks from all over the world hoping to meet a vampire or a werewolf.…
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THE PAT NEAL COLUMN: Bucky the Elk, we hardly knew ye
IT WAS ANOTHER tough week in the news, when all the chickens came home to roost, so I…
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How I found my blackberry heaven
SEQUIM — I thought I had died and gone to heaven. That’s because I was in blackberry heaven.…