Driving north west from Portland, I discovered lots of changing colors. This time of year, New England is a photographer’s paradise. Whether reflecting in bodies of water, or silhouetted agains the blue sky, leaves are turning briliant fall colors.
I’m entering my Monet phase:
Dee Kelsey, an old friend from my HP days, has been showing me around Portland where she has lived for over 20 years. Tonight we took a ferry to go to The Inn at Peaks Island for dinner. As you can imagine, lots of fresh fish dishes.
