Walked Up a Hill to See the Ocean

Yesterday I took gasoline out of and underground gas well. Put it in my truck. And drove to Camden Maine.

Driving past a church on the eastern outskirts of Augusta Maine.

Wal-Mart has infiltrated the sparsely-populated interior of Maine.

Sparkling Cat Treasures on Rt. 17 in Maine.

Maine spare tire.

Got a couple slices and some coffee at the Mic Mac Mart in Maine.

Walked into the woods.

Looked down into the spring trees.

I smashed my foot in chewing gum in Maine.

Camden Maine from Mt. Megunticook.

Mt. Battie Maine.

Fiddleheads in Maine.
I'm told these are a little too mature to eat. There were many fiddleheads and ferns at various stages in Camden Hills. My neighbor Jaret says you eat them like spinach.