Our cottage during our stay on Mount Desert Island.
After rambling around the gardens a bit on our first morning there, Ashley, Hunter, Parker, Landon and I wandered across the street where we saw this:
across a rickety wooden bridge, over fern and fallen leaves, the path eventually wound out to the quiet harbor
I couldn't resist getting my feet wet and taking a turn on that smooth rock
where, alas, my purple shirt clashed horrendously with nature
where, alas, my purple shirt clashed horrendously with nature
Here we all are, about to start out on our first (and only, due to a couple of people getting sick during our trip) hike
It was cold, in case you can't tell from the picture ;)
It was cold, in case you can't tell from the picture ;)
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