Raymond and I have had an utterly splendid long weekend in Queensborough. We have met interesting new people and visited with good old friends. We have learned new things and travelled roads that we’d never been down before. We have taken lots of pictures and had lots of fun. We have appreciated more than ever what a lovely part of the world this is.
I have come away with things to report and stories to tell. But for today, I’ll just say the same thing as this admittedly seacoast-themed postcard that I bought (partly because it is the colour that I now like to think of as Manse-Kitchen Turquoise) in Maine this past summer: Today I am happier than a seagull with a French fry.
Which, if you’ve ever seen a seagull on the Maine seacoast (or anywhere else, for that matter) with a French fry, you will know is pretty darn happy.