Meanwhile, back at Bar Harbor…
While walking along the harbor, this crop of stone spoke to me.
Click me said she.
She who must be obeyed.
Here be Friday.
You know what to do. Meet you in the bar in 3…2…1…
Elen
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Great photo! But let me note that I get a bit worried when stones begin speaking to me. Burning bushes: those are all right. Talking stones? Then I begin thinking it might be time to cut back my martini intake.
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It’s possible I could have been drinking the Bar Harbor Blueberry Wheat Ale at the time. I’m not saying I was. I’m not saying I wasn’t. And thank you!
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