Christmas, 2014, Owl's Head, Maine

Christmas Day, 2014, Harbor Park in Rockland, Maine.

Sniffing out old memories and favorite spots. Sylvia often takes me back to same places, again and again. Maybe she just doesn't want me to forget the memories of our time together here on Earth, however painful or wonderful. All these places are fragments or fragrances of our lives, forever a part of us, and ultimately become a part of whomever stumbles across our worn paths.

So much has happened

Here is a photo of Sylvia from last fall(?). So much has happened, between moving from Whitefield, to Jefferson, to Rockland and all of our adventures in between.
So, you are going to see a flood of photos from our fun times over the past year or more. Enjoy!

 We have been getting outdoors as much as possibile this summer. The back yard, where the garden and the birds and other wildlife are, is her favorite spot.

 Sylvia took a little stroll with Rev. Bruce Taylor, who was visiting a beach in Owl's Head

Here she is, from our newly found favorite spot--just a short hike through the woods.