First we harvest them.
Then we cook them.
Then we eat them.
Then we give the shells to the crows and ravens to clean out.
Then we use them again, in the garden or sprayed silver for the Christmas tree.
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.
First we harvest them.
Then we cook them.
Then we eat them.
Then we give the shells to the crows and ravens to clean out.
Then we use them again, in the garden or sprayed silver for the Christmas tree.