De-icing planes during Maine winters is not a job for the faint of heart.
Remembering my father’s stories — and his fondness for potatoes.
Fall’s magic starts with brilliant colors but doesn’t end there.
How one couple fell hard for the unlikeliest of love nests.
How the world’s wedding expert nearly ruined mine.
Or, my Rugosa just beat up your all-America selection.
A hard day’s journey across Portland proves that even in Maine’s big city, wilderness is close at hand.
One island resident laments her seemingly endless role as hostess during Maine’s popular season.
Spring plantings not only celebrate new life but also help us remember lives that have passed.
An evening snowshoe across a frozen lake to see the northern lights turns into a fight for survival.
A Moosehead Lake poker run is the way life should be in winter.
One Maine cabin dweller shares his abode with some uninvited houseguests.