Fog travel
As night paled the outlines of the trees across the pond became more distinct. It wasn’t sunrise yet, but the…
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.
As night paled the outlines of the trees across the pond became more distinct. It wasn’t sunrise yet, but the…
It is the time of year when days are short. During the week it is barely light when I head…
Death by mushroom happens every year, as it has for hundreds of years, but it does not deter me from…