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Dutchess County Fair set for Aug. 25-30
Graham Corrigan
Aug 11, 2026
The Dutchess County Fair returns Aug. 25 to 30 at the Dutchess County Fairgrounds. It’s an event that has run for over 180 years, and has become the premiere celebration of agriculture in the region.
The fair was first held in Pleasant Valley before moving to its current site on Route 9 in Rhinebeck. The fair has become one of the county’s largest annual events, and draws hundreds of thousands of visitors each year.
The 2026 program includes the fair’s mix of agricultural competitions, livestock judging, and horticultural exhibits, along with a one-room schoolhouse and an Antique Village Museum. The schoolhouse, which dates back to 1881, was originally located in Pine Plains. It was abandoned in the 1940s before being purchased and transported to the fairgrounds in 2004.
Other attractions include Livestock Hill — 12 acres dedicated to showcasing the finest in local livestock. It includes barns housing dairy cows, cattle, sheep, goats, poultry, rabbits, and more, along with milking demonstrations, a wool workroom, and sheep shearing.
Family activities include petting zoos with domestic and exotic animals, racing pigs, and dock diving dogs. The AgriVenture activity area includes a mock farm where children ages 3-10 can see how food is grown and sold. The kids can dig up potatoes from a sandbox, shear a wooden sheep, pick apples from a plywood tree, and milk “Dutchess” the cow.
Over 50 carnival rides will run throughout the fair. More than 100 food vendors are expected, and vendor rows will include artisans selling goods such as leather items, soaps, jewelry, and meat raised on local farms.
There’s also an emphasis on historical agriculture. A working sugar house, cider mill, and blacksmith shop are available to tour. Other artifacts include a turn-of-the-century printing press, firefighter’s museum, and a historic train station transported from Pleasant Valley.
The Grandstand lineup has musical acts lined up for the fair’s first five nights. Country star Chase Matthews will kick things off at 7:30 on August 25. He’ll be followed on subsequent nights by southern rockers 38 Special, Nashville’s Journey From the Heart, cover band Almost Queen, and troubadour Tyler Braden.
The last day’s festivities will trade music for cowpokes: the Painted Pony Championship Rodeo will take place at 11:30 a.m. and 5 p.m.
The fair’s annual livestock auction is scheduled for Saturday, August 29. The auction is organized in part through 4-H and FFA programs and draws farm families from across the county.
Gates open at 10 a.m. daily, and close at 10 p.m. Tuesday through Saturday. Sunday ends slightly earlier at 8 p.m.
Advance tickets are $15 for adults, or $18 at the gate. Admission is free for children under 11. Ride-all-day wristbands are $33 in advance and $40 at the gate. Parking is free, and a shuttle offers service from the Poughkeepsie MTA station.
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Olly Josiah Rea
Millerton News
Aug 11, 2026
MILLERTON — Our precious Olly Josiah Rea, beloved son, cherished brother, treasured grandson, and dearly loved by so many, went home to be with his Savior, Jesus Christ, on July 25, 2026, at just two years old.
Though his time on earth was far too brief, Olly’s life overflowed with joy, laughter, and unconditional love. He filled every room with his contagious smile, infectious giggle, and endless curiosity. His joyful spirit had a way of drawing people to him, and it was impossible not to smile in his presence.
Born on July 17, 2024, to Johnathan and Darryl Sue (Lasko) Rea, Olly was happiest simply being with the people he loved. Whether enjoying family vacations, running through church hallways with an ear-to-ear grin, or making everyone around him laugh with his playful personality, he embraced childhood with a joy that was unmistakably his own.
Olly delighted in the simple things that make childhood so special. He loved Mickey Mouse, Lightning McQueen and his friends from Cars, dinosaurs, and every opportunity to be surrounded by family and friends. Whether excitedly saying, “Ready, go”, curiously asking, “Ooh, what’s that?”, pointing off into the middle distance, making “vroom-vroom” sounds as he raced his toy trucks across the floor, or doing his happy twist, Olly embraced each day with wonder and excitement. He loved watching airplanes soar overhead, eagerly searching the sky whenever he heard one. He found endless joy splashing in the water, pulling his favorite wagon, and never wanted his carousel rides to end.
He never shied away from a camera, saying, “Cheese!”, leaving behind countless photographs that beautifully tell the story of a little boy whose radiant smile could brighten anyone’s day. Olly was the epitome of a daddy’s boy, and loved to be in his father’s arms, always reaching for him with a beckoning wave to be picked up. He also had a particular talent for finding the frosting on a cupcake—often preferring generous handfuls of icing while leaving the cake behind—a memory that will forever bring both smiles and tears to those who loved him.
One of Olly’s favorite places was his church. From his earliest days, he was raised in a home where Christ was known, loved, and faithfully served. He grew up surrounded by parents who taught him about the love of Jesus and by a church family that treasured him as one of their own. He especially loved the attention of the older girls at church, who eagerly played with him, loved on him, and delighted in every hug, laugh, and mischievous smile. To them, he was much more than a little boy—he was their little buddy.
Although his time with us lasted only two short years, Olly’s life was rich in laughter, hugs, adventures, faith, and unconditional love. His joyful spirit, radiant smile, and precious life will forever remain woven into the hearts of all who knew and loved him.
He is survived by his beloved brothers, Cory and Levi; his loving parents, Johnathan and Darryl Sue (Lasko) Rea; maternal grandmother, Susan (Cahill) Lasko; paternal grandmother, Brenda (Senter) Stewart; paternal grandparents, Jimmy and Frances (Tapia) Rea; paternal great-grandparents, Stanley and Margaret (Brennan) Senter; along with many aunts, uncles, cousins, extended family members, and countless friends who loved him dearly.
Among those welcoming him into Heaven were his maternal grandfather, Darryl Lasko; maternal great-grandfather, William J. Lasko Sr; maternal great-grandmother, Doris (Hanaburgh) Lasko; maternal great-grandfather, Joseph T. Cahill Jr; maternal great-grandmother, Vivian (Deats) Cahill; paternal great-grandmother, Sally Garcia; maternal great-uncle, Daniel; paternal great-uncle, Robert, and great-aunt, Patsy.
Family and friends were warmly invited to celebrate Olly’s beautiful life on Monday, August 3, 2026, at Faith Bible Chapel, 222 Silver Mountain Road, Millerton, New York, for a celebration of his life party at 10:30 a.m. done by Pastor William Mayhew.
All were invited to fellowship with us as we continue celebrating Olly’s life with cake, balloons, and the joyful sharing of memories. Just as Olly delighted in life’s simple joys, we invite everyone to celebrate this beautiful little boy who brought so much happiness to all who knew him.
Arrangements have been entrusted to Peck & Peck Funeral Homes, Copake, New York.
Please visit https://gofund.me/587ac379d to help support the family during this difficult time. To leave a message of condolence for the family please visit www.PeckandPeck.net
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Samuel Marshall Busselle
Millerton News
Aug 11, 2026
MILLERTON — Sam Busselle, Millerton resident for 50 years who dedicated himself to connecting people and improving life in his community, died peacefully July 31, 2026, at Woodland Pond, New Paltz, New York. Born in 1940, he was the son of architect Alfred Busselle and educator Martha Knapp Busselle. He grew up in Princeton, New Jersey, where he graduated from the Lawrenceville School and then Yale University, which he attended on a swimming scholarship, followed by a master’s degree from the Yale School of Architecture. He then taught high school for several years in the Boston area, where he met his wife, Rebecca.
Sam, Rebecca, and her 7-year-old son Wynne moved to Manhattan, quickly expanding their family with the birth of Katrina and Max, all the while gut-renovating a floor of an abandoned SRO on St. Mark’s Place. Weekdays Sam left the lively East Village neighborhood by bicycle to work uptown on Fifth Avenue for the General Learning Corporation in the environmental services division. On weekends he tore down plaster walls, laid flooring, built bookcases, plumbed a kitchen and bathroom, and cut a door to a sizable outdoor rooftop where the family grew tomatoes, and the kids splashed in a plastic swimming pool. Strapped into kiddie seats on their parents’ bikes, with Wynne in the lead, the family explored New York City and picnicked in its parks.
After a few years, time came for a change. The family moved to Bo, Sierra Leone, West Africa, where they spent three extraordinary years as Peace Corps volunteers. As Architect for the Southern Province, Sam taught drafting to young men desperate for skills that might lead to jobs. He oversaw simple construction projects fashioning blocks on site, and built a factory and the first ever morgue for the Bo Government Hospital. The Peace Corps experience permanently shaped his worldview and commitment to making a difference.
Dependent on a small Peace Corps readjustment allowance, with no jobs and no place to live, Sam and family returned to the United States during a recession in 1975. After a year renting in Stanfordville, they turned to Millerton and found a tumbled down house that had been a two-room farmstead built around 1790 and expanded a century later. A weed field with clumps of burdock surrounded the dirt driveway. Dark cement stucco covered the house. Inside were greasy kitchen walls, and a cabinet door dangled by its hinges. A family with 10 children had vacated after two second floor ceilings collapsed. But always forward thinking, Sam noted hand-hewn beams and, under bright red paint, an original brick chimney wall and Dutch oven. Worn linoleum gave him little hope for good floors beneath, but the attic held wide oak boards. Sam knew the house bones were venerable and solid. He had found a lifelong renovation, re-renovation, and maintenance project. He set to work making a home and finding a role in his new community.
He took a job with the NYS Office of Mental Retardation and Developmental Disabilities as an architect/planner for the Wassaic Developmental Center campus, which had been mandated to upgrade or close. Twenty years later he retired after working tirelessly to move residents out of an isolating institution into community homes. He followed that with a planning role at the Eleanor Roosevelt Center, while giving much time and thought to problems in the Dutchess County criminal justice system.
Sam’s volunteer roles began with a seat on the North East Town Board, followed by years on the Planning Board. But his deepest satisfaction came from co-founding, with Wendy Curtis, the North East Community Council, a group dedicated to improving local access to County agencies in this rural area. That group secured funding, acquired a building and became the thriving North East Community Center.
Sam loved the rural life. He enjoyed splitting logs for the wood stoves, tended a vegetable garden, and got a kick out of briefly owning an aged tractor and a rickety pickup truck. He swam in any body of water he could find, rowed a scull on twin lakes, rollerbladed and biked on the Rail Trail, and hiked the nearby mountains. He loved Tanglewood, Music Mountain, Norfolk chamber music, and opera in Manhattan. He and Rebecca traveled in Europe, Africa, Japan, and Indonesia. He took never ending pleasure in his children and grandchildren. And just as he loved uniting people in a common cause, he loved a good party.
Admired and beloved by many, he is survived by his wife of 58 years, Rebecca, of Millerton, New York; his son Wynne Morriss and wife Suzanne of Hastings-on-Hudson, New York; daughter Katrina Busselle and husband Ney Marks da Silva of Cold Spring, New York; and son Max Busselle and wife Juliet of Los Angeles, California; his twin sister Harriet Barrow of Vineyard Haven, Massachusetts, and sister Polly Bishop of Brooksville, Maine. He was predeceased by sister Lucy Myers. He will be dearly missed by his five adored grandchildren, Nick, Julia, Olivia, William and Alexandra, and nieces and nephews, Whit, Steve, Rob, Samantha, and Scott and their families.
A gathering will be held to celebrate Sam’s life at 1 PM on Sunday, August 30, 4511 Route 199, Millerton. Kindly respond to Rebecca, beccabuss@gmail.com. Donations in his memory may be made to the North East Community Center, www.neccmillerton.org.
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Astrid Daphne Satre
Millerton News
Aug 11, 2026
SALISBURY — Astrid Daphne Satre passed away peacefully on July 25, 2026, in Sarasota, Florida, after spending the last year and a half at a rehabilitation center. She was 87 years old.
Born on April 11, 1939, in Salisbury, Connecticut, Astrid was the only daughter of Astri and Magnus Satre. Her parents emigrated from Norway in the early 1900s and settled in Twin Lakes, Connecticut, where she spent her childhood surrounded by the beauty of the Berkshire foothills and the rich Norwegian heritage that remained an important part of her identity throughout her life.
Gifted with artistic talent from an early age, Astrid attended the University of Denver, where she earned a degree in Art. She began her professional career in New York City as a commercial artist, but her adventurous spirit soon led her in a different direction.
In 1963, Astrid joined Norwegian Cruise Line, embarking on an extraordinary chapter of her life. She sailed around the world six times, visiting countless countries and experiencing cultures across the globe. Along the way, she formed lifelong friendships with people who remained dear to her throughout her life.
In 1969, Astrid married and later became the proud mother of two children, Vibeke and Vidar. After her marriage ended, she devoted herself to raising her children on her own in Norway. Her strength, determination, and unwavering love provided them with a secure and caring home, and her example of resilience left a lasting impression on both of them.
In 2005, Astrid returned to the United States to reconnect with her roots. She divided her time between Connecticut and Florida, enjoying the changing seasons of New England and the warmth of the Florida sunshine. It truly gave her the best of both worlds.
Creativity remained a constant throughout Astrid’s life. Whether through drawing, quilting, or sewing, she found joy in making beautiful things with her hands. Her artistic eye, patience, and attention to detail were evident in everything she created, and many family members and friends will cherish the quilts and handmade gifts she lovingly shared.
Astrid will be remembered for her adventurous spirit, her creativity, her quiet strength, and her deep love for her family and friends. From a small town in Connecticut to voyages across the world’s oceans, she lived a life filled with curiosity, courage, and meaningful connections.
She is survived by her daughter, Vibeke; her son, Vidar; and many dear friends in both the United States and Norway whose lives were enriched by her kindness, warmth, and enduring friendship.
Her family finds comfort in knowing that her remarkable journey came full circle—from the Norwegian heritage that shaped her family, to a life that crossed oceans, and finally back to the country where her story began.
She will be deeply missed and forever remembered.
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Growing the next generation of local journalists
Millerton News
Aug 11, 2026
Every summer, our newsroom becomes more than a place where stories are written—it becomes a classroom, a workshop, and, we hope, the starting point for future careers in local journalism.
This year, eight interns joined The Lakeville Journal and The Millerton News for an intensive six-week experience that immersed them in community reporting. Three were high school students attending Housatonic Valley Regional High School, The Hotchkiss School and Loomis Chaffee School. The remaining five were college students from Ithaca College, Marist University, the University of Connecticut, Loyola University and Northwestern University. Although they arrived with different backgrounds and varying levels of journalism experience, they all shared a connection to the Northwest Corner of Connecticut or neighboring Dutchess County and a curiosity about the communities most call home.
Rather than watching from the sidelines, the interns became part of the newsroom. They covered local events, interviewed residents, wrote feature stories, attended meetings, and worked alongside our editors and reporters as they learned how local journalism comes together—from the first interview to the final edit. Along the way, they discovered that reporting is equal parts preparation, persistence, curiosity and listening.
Their education extended well beyond reporting assignments. Throughout the summer, community leaders and media professionals volunteered their time to lead weekly workshops on subjects that every journalist should understand.
Attorney and LJMN Media Inc. board member Devereaux Chatillon explored media law and intellectual property. Veteran photographer Anne Day shared practical techniques for creating stronger images, even using a smartphone. Francesca Donner, former gender editor at The New York Times and founder of The Persistent, challenged the interns to think critically about representation in journalism. Compass editor Natalia Zukerman discussed the art of interviewing, while our news editors Christian Murray, Aly Morrissey and Nathan Miller offered practical lessons in reporting, feature writing and the newsroom process.
Perhaps the greatest lessons, however, came from simply being out in the community.
Several interns told us they now pay far more attention to what’s happening around them than they did before the program. Others said the experience pushed them beyond their comfort zones, whether that meant approaching strangers for interviews or covering busy public events. One intern joked about discovering “there can be a lot of drama over a tennis court,” a reminder that every community has stories waiting to be uncovered. Another described the experience as “breaking the bubble”—seeing familiar towns through fresh eyes and recognizing the people and issues that shape everyday life.
This week, each intern shares what they learned during the summer on pages B1 and B2.
Programs like this depend on people who know that local journalism matters. We are deeply grateful to the William and Mary Greve Foundation and individual donors for their generous support of this year’s summer internship program. We also welcomed one intern through our partnership with Marist University, another investment in developing future journalists.
That investment couldn’t be more important.
Strong communities need strong, reliable local reporting and coverage of town halls, school boards, housing, healthcare, environmental issues, local businesses, sports, and the countless stories that rarely make national headlines but shape daily life here.
The newsroom will feel a little quieter when they head back to school, but we have every reason to believe we’ll be hearing from many of them again.
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