
Starting with yesterday, a most unremarkable selfie. I had to switch to the clear specs to finish the run.
Brunswick and inland had its first frost, so it’s only going to get busier. It was 39* on Birch Point….

It’s been a splendid fall, and mild. The colors have been hanging on. I was down on Southport yesterday and trees up high were blown clean. I wanted to get some surf pics.
Whitecaps were blowing down Harpswell Sound (my old view from the Cabartment) and was meeting up with big swell once it hit the ocean.
Unfortunately I had a meeting where I learned some unfortunate news and had to scoot. My manager/supervisor/ the step son of the original Crowley creator/owner has moved up to Richmond to manage Dead River’s new red headed step child, Main Street Fuel.
It’s not that he was awesome, or we were close, but they aren’t filling the position immediately and the chaos is about to multiply…