Category: Maine Nature Blog
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Holiday Fireworks

The sky lit up with a beautiful array of colors. Bright reds, purples, greens, and oranges filled the dark night. They ascended high above the surrounding leafless trees and whistled on their way back down, followed in quick succession by different colors.
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Thanksgiving Geese

I was keenly aware all week of how sluggish and unmotivated I was feeling. The cold November weather had set in and darkness was falling closer and closer to 4pm. More than usual I was dreading leaving my warm blankets in the morning. Determined not to sleep the day away…
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Acadia Adventures

Carefully jumping over gaps in rocks I made it down to the edge where waves were crashing agains a huge rock standing out against the surf. Strong waves caused the water to spray up over the rock into the shore.
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Autumn Gardens

Determined to spend as much time as possible in nature and enjoy the fall foliage before the cold winter set in, I embarked on the journey anyway. I was surprised to see my trip to the coast was not in vain.
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Hunters Moon Rising

Fall is one of my favorite times of year, when the air is cool and crisp and the world is full of bright oranges, red, and yellows. Even though it signifies the changing of the seasons and the passing of my garden, the colors bring hope for new beginnings. At…
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Above the Treetops

Standing above the treetops, the colors extended for miles to distant hazy peaks on the horizon. Oceans of reds, oranges, and yellows with pine greens sprinkled in. The chill clung to the air amplified by the strong winds.
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Fall Garden Harvest

After working on an inspiring documentary project, I started a raised bed vegetable garden. This will be the second year of the garden, last years cucumber harvest being much more successful. Last year the murderous cucumbers grew so much they overtook the rest of the garden, wrapping their tentrils around…
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Green Paradise

It was a hot summer day in coastal Maine. The afternoon sun was beating down with limited areas for shade. The sticky air was heavy, surrounding me. A mom with her baby ducks were swimming through summer green reflections in an ocean harbor. I had been following these ducks at…
