Poem and Past

Machiasport

On a pier overlooking the water, the sun coming up, fishing boats waiting.
The bay is calm, on an outgoing tide.

Soon there will be the hum of a diesel engine, and the shoreline drifting past.
Going to work. East into the sun.
Spruce trees, white houses, and distant isles mark the trip seaward.
Watching gulls peering over the side of a boat, and fishermen in their skiffs starting their day.


Leaving Machiasport behind, and saying good morning to Bucks Harbor and Starboard Island and the ocean.

On a boat from Machiasport one November morning,heading out  to one of the ocean pens to harvest some salmon for eggs and milt.  Up before sunrise, stopping at Dunkin Donuts for breakfast, then getting to the boat. Xtratuffs on, raingear, watching the tide. Lots of images are flashing through my mind.


I worked at a salmon hatchery for a aquaculture company, as a hatchery technician, which truth be told I cleaned fish tanks, feed fish, weighed them and watched them. I can say I've caught more Atlantic Salmon than most flyfisherman could ever imagine.  


In some ways it was a perfect job,working with fish, watching them for hours. But it also had some bad stuff too. Being wet and cold for most of the time was the biggest.  But getting out and going over to Embden and Bingham, Machias. Seeing things most people never see, doing things most people couldn't imagine.

New T-shirt!

A while ago I worked up a design for Ted over at Beetles in the Bush. With the way the past year went, I forgot about it, and then last week I finally woke up and sent it to him.  I have to admit they look purty darn good, so go to over there  and get yourself one.
T-shirts at Beetles in the Bush

Always look out your windows

Being thankful

This puts everything into a different light. Take a moment and really think about it.

Source The Horse's Mouth

Sleeping dog

Weekend fun

Road trip

Bennett Bridge in Wilsons Mills

Bennett Bridge

Sunday River Bridge

1872

Androscoggin River in Bethel

Mooselookmeguntic Lake

Gratuitous photos,snow buntings and sriracha

Yep we had the "big storm". A whole 2-3 inches worth. But it did bring in some snow buntings, shook a lot of people up and made things white.  At least it's prettier than the current round of financial news.

It continues to be quiet here in the western mountains. I watched 3 deer walk across the field last night, right at sunset. Shoveled snow today, waiting to watch the rest of it melt.  No I won't post pictures of the snow, that can wait, we'll have enough of that this winter.  Trust me, you can wait.

Sriracha! Ah you glorious sauce!  Elixir of the gods, I need another bottle soon.

Partridge in a popple tree

Ruffed Grouse are called "partridge" here in Maine.  A popple is an  aspen. Luckily using the binomials anybody can figure out what I'm talking about.  So the above photos would be captioned thus, " A Bonasa  umbellus  in a Populus tremuloides.


Yeah, not much is or has been happening. It's been quiet. Tomorrow night we are supposed to get snow. Maybe a dusting (here) to maybe 6 inches along the coast.  Yeah, well, we shall see.

Before the full moon

It's been a beautiful weekend. I cut the grass for the final time, cleaned up the garden, saved red bellied snakes from being run over and fussed around with the compost pile.  The coyotes have been digging around in it again, well, ok, all the time. I don't put any meat or other type of attractants, but the rotten tomatoes I have thrown there have really gotten the most attention. Tomatoes strewn all over the yard. Some with chunks taken out, others only teeth marks.

Last week we had rain, the week before that cold, and here it is Sunday night I'm out walking the dog in the moonlight with a t-shirt and listening to crickets And yes we have had some snow, grauple really. But honestly September and October are great times up here.

Our beautiful weather continues today. With a near full moon last night, I watched a coyote hunting the edge of the field for meadow voles.   Most of the leaves are off now, the smell and sound of them underfoot is one of my favorite fall things.

And finally I had done a panorama up at Baxter , which I realized I hadn't worked on, and so here it is. Click on the this link to see it larger. Katahdin from Daicy Pond

Saddleback

Saddleback's summit behind the cloud

Arctoparmelia centrifuga, aka Target Lichen

Snyder

Saddleback's summit

Balsam fir,  Abies balsamea

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Last week I went up Saddleback Mountain with a close friend and  Snyder. The day started off rather nice down in Rangeley, warm, sunny, a beautiful fall day.  Saddleback meanwhile was under clouds at sunrise, but after a couple of hours it cleared off.  The next day a storm was expected and on the climb up, the clouds came down.

Bald Mt undercast

Bald Mt, elevation 2442 ft.

Baxter memories

Mushroom and Indian Cucumber Root (Medeola virginiana)

Pitcher Plants  in bloom (Sarracenia purpurea)

Tree erotica

The Library at Daicy Pond Camps

Sandy Stream Pond in the rain

Campfires

South Turner Mountain overlooking Sandy Stream Pond

Asters

Mushrooms abound

Mountain Ash berries on Creeping Snowberry

Chimney Pond

Chimney Pond elevation 2194'. It's one of the highest ponds in Maine, and has massive dumps of snow.

Trail down to the pond

Chimney Pond Ranger Station

Looking into the Great Basin

Cow moose on the trail

Just one of a few small brooks

Roaring Brook

Chimney Pond. For most Katahdin hikers, it's the focus and the start of their climb of Katahdin.
It was 36* F when we got there, higher up the mountain had a glaze of ice and snow. That was on September 16. Winds were gusting to 30 mph or more down on the pond. 

If you want to read some of the fascinating history of the park, pick up John Neff's book Katahdin: An Historic Journey - Legends, Exploration, and Preservation of Maine's Highest Peak  and Steven Clark's book  Katahdin: A Guide to Baxter Park & Katahdin.