Looking at the multitude of stars and pondering infinity.
The origin of God, even.
You never know what we'll churn up in cleaning a stall
Looking at the multitude of stars and pondering infinity.
The origin of God, even.

As seen on Capt. Butch Harris’ Windjammer Whale Watch out of Eastport, Maine.

The Jolly Breeze out of Saint Andrews, New Brunswick, was also scouting for whales and more.

It’s not all water around here, though the road to the right leads to two lakes.



Sometimes Downeast Maine reminds me of the Far West. This is one of them.




A good frost or two will really bring the color out. Just check the tall grasses or your windshield in the morning.
I doubt this early bird was out for a worm, except maybe for fishing.





Including one of 20 hydroelectric plants on the Androscoggin River as it runs from New Hampshire to the sea.

