

Along with the mild weather, we've had quite a bit of fog. We went to St. J. early Thursday a.m. and Fred took a picture as we went through Danville and down Dole Hill. Not much traffic on the roads. I think the traffic picked up a bit on Friday, though - probably hunters getting to deer camp to be ready for the first day of hunting season. We generally hear gun shots and see a lot of hu

As we started off today, Jamie and Marie were just going by with Otto. You can see that Otto has his bandana on. He also was wearing his hiking packs. Jamie and Marie are getting him used to carrying his own packs. He is always happy to see us, especially Fred. They've been buddies since Otto was a pup, and whenever Fred is working outside, Otto will slip away and come down to see h

We've been watching the new building at the Randy Rouleau cottage. This small structure is where the old camp, the one originally from Sim Whittier's island, was torn down to make room for the very nice new cottage closer to the road. It looks like a garage, but there's a two-car garage as part of the new cottage, so we think this will be for boat storage. It is not a boathouse, though. It is built on a cement slab. Further down West

Fred and I thought about George today as we came down through the woods from the pond the Phil Rogers made a few years ago (see picture below). It is a pretty spot up there, but the road coming down from the southern end of it had several trees down across it, so we hiked down the steep hillside where George used to enjoy deer hunting. Just as we headed down through, Fred saw a deer go out. He just got a glimpse of it, but we immediately though

Just after we'd passed the Keenan's log cabin, we heard a tree crashing down. The Keenans bought the Clayton Smith cottage that was surrounded by very tall pine trees. They tore down the old cottage and built a very large log cabin in the open spot that used to be Clayt and Barbara's lawn, so they removed only a few of the pines. The trees tower above the cabin and when we heard the crack of a tree falling, of course we were concerned that it might have fallen on the house. However, as near as we could tell, the tree that fell was actually from the Underwood's side of the brook that runs between the two properties. It had snapped off 10 feet or so above the ground and was lodged harmlessly in some of the other trees along the brook. The wind has been gusty all day, and we've had first rain and then show showers as the temperature dropped steadily throughout the day. Tonight, it's in the 30's and still headed down. It may be time to get out the down comforter . . .
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