Are there more gators in the Pennypack?
No one set up a stand to sell gator gear on the banks of the Pennypack Creek yesterday.
There were no binoculars or cameras, no T-shirts that said, "My brother saw an alligator and all I got was this lousy shirt." »Read story
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When it was all ready one afternoon last week - the dry-brined turkey a rosy chestnut brown, the Sister Frances' Potatoes (named for one of the last of the famously celibate Shakers), the brothy, purposefully not creamy blue-pumpkin soup (with a sour jolt of preserved lemon), Melissa Hamilton beamed at what she had wrought.
Up on the roof at the Four Seasons Hotel, behind latticework meant to keep things pretty, three turbines are humming away, transforming the way the luxury hotel produces - and saves - energy.
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