What does it mean to spend an entire life in one place?
The Way Life Is
The best thing about winter in Maine is the people.
Delivering the news was my husband's first job and might be his last.
Need a Lift?
In small-town Maine nothing is ever forgotten.
The Oldest Collector
I can't figure out how she eluded my stakeout.
My Two Maines
For a boy from Rumford Point, the coast was a strange and magical place.
A Single Tree
September brings thoughts of a stately sugar maple standing alone in a Brunswick meadow.
In Good Humor
For one summer, I made the people of South Portland dance in the streets.
Strike Up the Band
I'm tempted to say Monday nights hark back to a simpler time, but that would be wrong.
Lost on the Mountain
I called to the ranger. "Your not going to like this. But someones's up there."