tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2266363996238206229.post5205463953318309470..comments2023-09-24T05:11:38.578-07:00Comments on The Raggedy Garden: Riding Aound New England: One November in MaineThe Raggedy GArdenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07222703290712958669noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2266363996238206229.post-77831895962039360652014-11-25T17:33:37.074-08:002014-11-25T17:33:37.074-08:00Ah, the sea... when we were out upon the sea, 25 m...Ah, the sea... when we were out upon the sea, 25 miles from the solid ground I told my guys if ever they should take up life and livelihood upon the sea i do believe I would give up housekeeping and take to the life in the wind and the salt and the continual crashing of waves. The smell that creeps in your soul and become a part of who you are. "If wishes were horses beggar would ride..."Jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11124338658551016542noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2266363996238206229.post-64672656786700990572014-11-22T05:00:24.022-08:002014-11-22T05:00:24.022-08:00Come by the hills to the land where legend remain....Come by the hills to the land where legend remain...Pat ...and red shoeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03081322364802776639noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2266363996238206229.post-79357834356462254362014-11-21T19:38:25.195-08:002014-11-21T19:38:25.195-08:00I like how you find the beauty in everything. The...I like how you find the beauty in everything. The red tugboats and berries really popped along with the rest of these photos. Glad you had this time to get away.<br />DebAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com