We happened upon a U-Pick blueberry farm. These are 25-year old high bushes, which they
told us are sweeter than the low bushes. Doesn't Al look good in the bushes?
It would be crazy to visit the Maine coast and not go to a fish market.
We brought home four live chix - doesn't that sound like they should be cuddled instead of cooked and eaten? I'll let you know later how that goes.
The sky darkened a few minutes ago and the skies opened up with a fabulous downpour,
complete with thunder and lightening. It's wonderful and I'm happy to be dry and cozy inside Homer. Maybe the tenters around us aren't enjoying it quite as much.