Three and a half years ago I fell in love with Maine while visiting from Los Angeles. It took me a year but I moved to Maine and have never been happier. No one believed I was sane. They may be right.  

What follows are my mad musings on living in Maine, life in general, food, my unsuccessful attempts at knitting, anything else that strikes my fancy, and a few photographs thrown in for visual relief. I must warn you from the get go, I am not by any means a writer, philosopher, chef or photographer so proceed at your own risk.

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