At low tide, the remains of the four-masted ship are fully exposed. Built in Shackford Cove, she had returned for maintenance when she caught fire and sank.
Here’s another perspective.
Category: Postcards
Outside our Quaker meetinghouse
Yes, spring is finally breaking out around here. Whiting, Maine.
Laughing tree
Gnarled trunk on a trail at West Quoddy looks like a living gargoyle.
Pembroke spring
At the lower fish ladder.
Serene beaver lodge
The view from Shackford Head
Those are salmon pen farms, should you be interested.
And that’s the point, in Cobscook Bay.
Twin trunks beside a stream
Cedar in Whiting, Maine
Three eagles
Shackford Head, our small but glorious state park
A state park right in our small city set upon Moose Island has some marvelous side trails. And to think, the site nearly became a stinky oil refinery. Hats off to citizen action!
Low tide, high tide
This Coast Guard cutter at the Breakwater demonstrates just how much our waters can change in five or six hours.
Jnana's Red Barn 