Earlier in the week, my friend Emily gifted me a few past copies of Maine Magazine. And they couldn’t have come at a better time. Just a few days earlier, I was struggling to…
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These photos are going to give you a very specific image of my family. Please disregard. Overall, we are not nearly this preppy, posh or fussy (not that there’s anything wrong with that either).…
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Tonight I was so thrilled that I got to attend an event at the South Portland Public Library, where my dad was speaking. Did you know he’s a famous author? My dad writes mystery…
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Jet lag is a funny thing. Since I landed in Dublin on Sunday morning at 4am, I’ve been mostly wide awake. I thought I’d be exhausted and struggling to keep my eyes open in…
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Yesterday, my sister and I checked out Portland Architectural Salvage and were equally amazed and dismayed. First, it’s fabulous. There are four floors of neat finds – old printing press trays, more stained glass…
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On our last day in Portland, I tried to squeeze in as many last-minute stops as I could. First up in the morning was the East End Observatory Tower. I lived only a few…
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{serious Santa Monica stairs image from here} Since we’ve been on vacation for the better part of three weeks, I’ve been trying to squeeze in some form of physical activity every day. I figure I’d…
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One of my absolute favorite things about Maine is the morning. All week, I’ve been crawling out of bed a few hours before my husband (not such a morning person, that one) to go…
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Yesterday, in an effort to stay a little cooler and get a little exercise, my dad and I hopped in the car and went off for a hike. Neither of us had ever…