I Really Do Love Maine

Since I am in Maine, I thought I would share this photo of sunrise on Acadia National Park. It really is gorgeous here.

Time

Above is my parents’ dairy farm in Maine in 1965 or so.  My nephew sent me this photo and the one below, which was taken in 1971 (it looks like my dad built onto the barns a bit).  The bottom photo is what is left of the farm today (from Google Maps).  That’s I-95 which [...]

My aching back!

When I was 17, I was driving my 1982 fire-red Pontiac Firebird down Route 27 in Belgrade Lakes, Maine in late summer, 1983.  I had just left my friends off at their respective summer houses on Great Pond after a day trip to the Maine coast and was heading back to my parents’ house.  The [...]

Pork Boys

How we all reconnect in the oddest ways… Above (in the middle) is an old friend from my home town in Maine, Dave.  Dave also has a blog.  His partner Daryn flanks us on the right.  We hadn’t seen each other since 1983 when about a month ago I sent an email at work to [...]