Monthly Archive: August 2016

lorna for lunch

working in Bar Harbor an ironic situation my officemate’s t-shirt says “I’m not on vacation” laughing, I want one everyone in town it seems eating ice cream while strolling surprise visitor in Bar Harbor...

beehive arrives

sam arrives in the night with the beehive sets it up in the field at Cross Road on a stump I meet him for breakfast – eggs at the cafe workday dinner at jeff’s...

after rain, cranberries

a morning of heavy continuous rain in the screen porch with Lorna using the Internet rain let up at midday time to hike to the bog behind Schoodic Gen Cobb Road to the parking...

sunday at camp

relaxing sunday conducive to some work work migration detailing all the requirements organizing them in Minimum, Medium, High columns the process has to hang together in each category it’s quite absorbing but I reach...

the blackfly ball

Machias it’s mythical upstairs in the Grange the Orange River Jazz Band watching one couple dance unbelievably elegant light and entrancing watching one of the bees distribute fresh flowers a storybook figure looking grubby...

being in Hancock

morning taken up with mortgage business lunch with Deb and visit Paula at camp then out to Hancock me, the house, the garden one tree showing fall color already peaceful, wistful looking at the...

the rooster and the loon

early mornings at the camp pale gray light delineates the trees still in bed listening to the sounds rooster crowing, must be at a nearby camp maybe on the other side sounds a little...