
You can walk there only at low tide.

No traffic inside the Cobscook Shores public preserve.
You never know what we'll churn up in cleaning a stall

You can walk there only at low tide.

No traffic inside the Cobscook Shores public preserve.

One looking regal.

And three in one shot. Including the one in the first shot, as it sits in the upper left corner of the second.



Wait till the tide rolls in.



Can you imagine big wooden sailing vessels being launched here for voyages to China, Hawaii, or San Francisco? But they were, including majestic clipper ships.
Now there’s a proposal to dam the small river to capture the tides and use them to generate electricity. A major question is how that would affect the newly restored migratory fish run with tens of thousands of alewives a day heading upstream this time of year.

They’re with us all summer.

Growing up in Ohio, this would have blown my mind. Now I almost take it for granted.
On what was the Asa Austin farm, the oldest part contains unmarked graves of Quakers, in contrast to the newer headstones.
For more, go to my book Quaking Dover, available in both paperback and ebook editions online or at your favorite bricks-and-mortar bookstore. Or ask your local library.

When the blooming finally hits New England, it can catch our breath.

Even when you step back.