Snow and Ashes: Releasing Dennis
The other three seasons are fine, but winter was our playground. It sparkled, we sparkled, we could not get enough…
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.
Tales of life, loss, and love from places cherished during a long and adventurous life.
The other three seasons are fine, but winter was our playground. It sparkled, we sparkled, we could not get enough…
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…