Sunday, March 4, 2007


I love this fence. It stands, a little swaybacked but still sturdy, along the Shore Path in Bar Harbor, Maine. On one side, a lovely home, on the other is the even lovelier Frenchman’s Bay. This fence has earned its weather beaten beauty through storms sending salt spray up against its slats in all four seasons. We’ve never been there in winter.

Today, I wish we were up there, rather than home here.

I hope you are exactly where you want to be.

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