"...the hills of western Maine,.....where the subtle matters and the spectacular distracts." Bernd Heinrich in A Year in the Maine Woods
Tuesday, January 1, 2008
New Years Eve in Dixfield
At the stroke of midnight, she threw a large silver ball from our roof.
Happy New Year, Dixfield!!
As a finale, she slid from the roof into the snow to start the New Year full of daring and adventure!
2 comments:
Anonymous
said...
Beth, Love the shot! Is that your house? If so it's beautiful with all the snow on the roof! I like the guy with a short sleve shirt! Keep 'em comming! Louis
Thanks, Louis Yes, that's my house and the crazy kid in shorts and a t-shirt is youngest son. He is an ice climber, so I guess standing in the snowy street at midnight half-dressed is not a big deal.
At the stroke of midnight, she threw a large silver ball from our roof.
2 comments:
Beth,
Love the shot! Is that your house? If so it's beautiful with all the snow on the roof! I like the guy with a short sleve shirt!
Keep 'em comming!
Louis
Thanks, Louis
Yes, that's my house and the crazy kid in shorts and a t-shirt is youngest son. He is an ice climber, so I guess standing in the snowy street at midnight half-dressed is not a big deal.
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