Each year when I return home from our vacation in Maine, I feel as though I’ve left a little piece of my heart behind.
After this year’s long and unusually traffic-filled ride, I took that much more pleasure in filling my lungs with the salty air and letting my soul settle in to the place where it feels so at home.
The colors of the evening never failed to disappoint…
And the morning light sparkled on the water like diamonds.
Although Maine is far from the tropics, when I put my head on the pillow at night I’d see this pine tree out the bedroom window that for some reason made me think of tropical breezes and palm trees lulling me to sleep.
To avoid overloading you with photos in one post, I will continue with another post this week showing some of my Maine “discoveries”.
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