March arrived in the Berkshires with gentle, golden warmth, melting the winter snowpacks and sending rushing crystal water through the mountain streams. Across Hawthorne Manor’s expansive lawns, the first shoots of green grass and early purple crocuses pushed through the thawing earth. Claire and Nathan walked the southern plateau where construction of the Hawthorne Conservation Pavilion was advancing in full swing. Local Berkshire stonemasons in heavy flannel shirts were expertly…
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