I am up in Maine for a while. Here are some opening photos just to give you a flavor of what’s to come. I never cease to be amazed at how behind in nature’s seasonal progression these north woods are compared to the more temperate landscape of Virginia. Today, Memorial Day, Maine looks like it is in the midst of early Spring, versus full-fledged summer in Virginia. I feel as if I entered a time warp and am now going back in time about eight weeks to experience Spring all over again, this time in Maine. How lucky can a person be?
Stick around. Lots more to come!