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Times of the Islands Summer 2022

Presents the "soul of the Turks & Caicos Islands" with in-depth features about local people, culture, history, environment, real estate, businesses, resorts, restaurants and activities.

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from <strong>the</strong> editor<br />

MARTA MORTON—WWW.HARBOURCLUBVILLAS.COM<br />

Marta Morton found this version <strong>of</strong> a TCI “compost pile” at North Beach in Salt Cay, containing shells, bits <strong>of</strong> shells and coral, and sea glass.<br />

A Compost Pile<br />

My dear fa<strong>the</strong>r died in April—six months short <strong>of</strong> 90—and thoughts <strong>of</strong> him fill my life. We were “pals,” sharing many<br />

adventures over his lifetime, including bicycle and hiking trips, canoeing and kayaking, beekeeping and sausage<br />

making. We didn’t talk much, but because we both valued nature, hard work, organization, persistance and determination,<br />

we understood each o<strong>the</strong>r. I spent much time helping him and my mo<strong>the</strong>r stay in our family home in Chicago<br />

and I marveled at his knowledge and do-it-yourself skills in maintaining house, yard, and cars.<br />

There is a small garden in <strong>the</strong>ir backyard. As I write this, blooming roses, peonies, and iris hide <strong>the</strong> compost<br />

pile my dad tended for 60 years. Garden waste, fruit and vegetable trimmings, grass clippings, leaves, and anything<br />

else he could think <strong>of</strong> were thrown on <strong>the</strong> pile and left in <strong>the</strong> sun and rain. Spring and fall, dad would use a pitchfork<br />

and “turn over” <strong>the</strong> pile. Miraculously, all that “stuff” had transformed into rich soil, full <strong>of</strong> earthworms, ready to be<br />

shoveled into a wheelbarrow and spaded into <strong>the</strong> once-clay-like soil in his garden.<br />

This magazine is my own form <strong>of</strong> compost pile. From my first day on <strong>the</strong> job, I tried to welcome and encourage<br />

everyone who wanted to submit an article or photograph or idea. I would put it all in a folder or on <strong>the</strong> computer or<br />

in <strong>the</strong> back <strong>of</strong> my mind and let it percolate. And lo and behold . . . all those suggestions, prepared by all our beloved<br />

contributors, have made each issue <strong>of</strong> <strong>Times</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> <strong>Islands</strong> a rich, fertile “garden” <strong>of</strong> material about <strong>the</strong> Turks & Caicos<br />

<strong>Islands</strong>. Thank you, Dad, for this and <strong>the</strong> countless good examples you’ve set for me.<br />

Kathy Borsuk, Editor<br />

timespub@tciway.tc • (649) 431-4788<br />

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