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Acadia

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Scenes from a Sunday

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Baxter State Park

I got home this afternoon and scanned my photos from the weekend, and I found myself disappointed.  I took pictures of all the wrong things.  No roaring fire at night, no night sky filled with stars, no green swirling pools … Continue reading →

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Because I Cannot Move Another Box

 

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Dude.

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Back to the Birds

After a huge breakfast and a nap on the couch I needed to get outside – even if only for a short while.  I dragged the VEB from his Cosmos marathon and we went over to Stony Brook, where we … Continue reading →

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Gray Scenes

1.  Snow shadows. 2.  Ceramic frog in yard. 3.  Another (unblocked)  Who hat and a baby mitten (there is now a pair), knit out of Cascade 220 sport. They say not to knit gray things in winter, but I definitely … Continue reading →

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Vacation Dispatches (#2)

Two days ago I was still grumbling about the terrible job the plow guy did on the driveway after the recent storms, and today it’s all moot.  The snow is gone, thanks to a couple of unseasonably warm days, true “halcyon … Continue reading →

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Oxbow – Fall Edition

I used to hate fall with the unbridled fire of a thousand suns about to go supernova.  Loathed and detested it.  I ranked the seasons spring, winter, summer then fall, in that order (for obvious reasons, I prefer woolens to bathing suits).  … Continue reading →

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The Snake Mojo

My grandmother (on my dad’s side) disliked snakes so much that she made my grandfather thumb through her magazines and tear out any pictures of snakes before she would read them.  I always thought this was completely ridiculous, up until she died and I saw how … Continue reading →

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