There are lots of problems living on the side of a hill with water flow during thunderstorms in summer, snow and ice in winter, engineering issues, and so forth - but there's one big advantage: a constantly-changing view.
My hard drive is clogged with sunset shots and they're all different. Just when I think I've captured it and start to go back inside, it changes and I shoot it again.
Have to stop shooting though because my daughter Annie is coming through the back door with my new granddaughter - who is visiting us for the first time.
It took a few minutes for her to adjust to the new surroundings.
Grandparents and great-grandmother admire Claire Lowell, newest member of the clan.
Working on an article for the Lovell Historical Society Newsletter and not writing a column this week. Last week's piece didn't run in the newspapers on Thursday because of Thanksgiving and will run this week instead. So, I'm posting some recent shots I like of my day-to-day life. Didn't finish with that this morning.Noticed some frost on the beaver bog between Christian Hill and Shave Hill while driving to school.
A few miles further on, the sun was rising over the Old Course of the Saco River.
And another angle.
Checking the properties on Kezar Lake after school.
Another angle.
Still another angle with 120-year-old white pines. I know because I've counted the rings on their recently-deceased sister trees. I'm very happy to have my 18-270 zoom lens back.
Heading back home over Hatch's Hill Road.
Life is good.
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