





Next time: red berries.
Maine infected me at the age of 12, in Brunswick, on a family trip from Minnesota. The bug was more or less dormant until I moved to Boston in the late 70s, spread a little as I flirted with the mountains and lakes of New Hampshire and Vermont, and has now set in without cure. The photos in this blog were taken by Cynthia Dockrell.
I savored every chapter of this book. Krosschell offers a lot of






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