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Relaxing vacation or OPS (old people shit)?

The newlyweds are honeymooning on the island of Corsica. The big sister and her husband are packing up to move south.

One of us old folks has aches and pains. 297 more words

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Saga of a Reluctant Landlord

Twelve years ago, I packed my bags and headed west from Southwest Harbor, Maine, to Tucson, Arizona. I’d rent my beloved house during the winter so I could keep it for my kids, prospective grandkids to enjoy every summer, when I’d return for as long as I could  to live by the sea, like “Miss Rumphius.” 498 more words

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Back in the saddle of books: Texas here I come!

Growing up in Connecticut didn’t stop me from imagining Texas just over the next hill. “Daddy, is that Texas?” I frequently asked my father on our Sunday rides to Blackie’s for hot dogs and chocolate milk. 332 more words


I feel like Ms. Rumphius...I'm so lucky

   A highlight of summer in Maine is relaxation. I’ve relaxed so much this year that I  feel tired. Maybe there’s something wrong with me. Is this what relaxation feels like?  423 more words

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A summer paradise at my Southwest Harbor home

It’s 10:30 a.m. and I’ve been up since 6:30 a.m. Not exactly. I’m still in bed, looking out my window at the Cranberry Island ferry coming and going, sailboats gliding by, the one old house on Greening Island. 427 more words

Mount Desert Island/Maine