Auction Fever and Shared Memories: Releasing Dennis
I am here and Dennis is not. Right after I typed this I leaned back and my eyes went to…
A personal view of life in a tiny village on a Maine island, with tourism and development encroaching. Quirky characters, an on-going nature log, and lots of insider reviews of what to do on the Maine Coast. Geographically near Acadia National Park and Bar Harbor, but light years away in attitude. Tales from Otter Creek, capital of the world and center of the Universe.
A personal view of life in a tiny village on a Maine island, with tourism and development encroaching. Quirky characters, an on-going nature log, and lots of insider reviews of what to do on the Maine Coast. Geographically near Acadia National Park and Bar Harbor, but light years away in attitude. Tales from Otter Creek, capital of the world and center of the Universe.
I am here and Dennis is not. Right after I typed this I leaned back and my eyes went to…
THE RIVER IN CHERRYFIELD was lined with fishermen, their fly rods sending tight loops over the water. Atlantic Salmon returned here…
Oysters were a recurring theme throughout the life Dennis and I shared. We stood hip-to-hip by the kitchen sink and…
“Raspberries! Pick your own, and please put your money in the box.” Our roadside sign was perhaps not quite so grammatical.
You might say scattering your husband’s ashes is an end. Dennis died November 29, 2021 from a neurological disease called…