Went out to Lake Megunticook Sunday afternoon. It was incredibly warm. The remnants of Hurricane Ida were just leaving us. It was very wet and very calm. I was almost completely alone. [slidepress gallery=’fernaldsneck’]
I mentioned to my friend Ann Marie the other day that I’d paddled to Mark Island. “What’s that rock?” she asked me. I asked her which rock, but I sort of knew. I had stopped to photograph the rock. It’s…
I guess I should not confess that this is a mistake. I did not intend for the shutter speed to be so slow. But there’s something to be said for realizing that a mistake can make something nice, too.