
Hounds in their pen before the hunt
Hounds being released
Staff of "whippers in " following the hounds
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Last week we journeyed Down East to the Mt. Desert region of Maine to help our cousins close up their vacation home on Beech Hill pond for the winter. During our stay we drove along the rugged coast stopping for an alfresco lunch on the terrace of the Bar Harbor Inn and continuing to Southwest Harbor to view the boats.


Blue skies with white whispy clouds complement the sailboats floating quietly in the moring field. The effects of yesterday’s Indian lunch near Harvard square with biochemical friends seems to have warn off so that I can more readily enjoy such a picturesque visage. That makes two Indian meals that were accompanied by significant discomfort in the space of the a month. The food wasn’t very spicy but there must have been some onerous type of molecule hiding in the yellow curry that severely impacted my digestive system.Yesterday my wife, her mother and I enjoyed beautiful blue skies, pleasant temperatures and stiff breezes as the Windchaser bent to the wind. Being Sunday, there were many other sailors on the water enjoying beautiful views while providing them to folks on shore. Our poodle enjoyed the adventure except for extreme healing that made its positioning difficult in the cockpit well. This annoyance was compensated for by snacks along the way. The only difficulty was that the pickup buoy on the mooring became tangled in the pendent. I had dropped my passengers off at the dock and was single handing. Untangling the pickup buoy required leaning over the side during a slow pass and giving it a yank. Thus freed, the rest of the operation went without a hich.





This was a two day adventure. My Swedish friend and I meet in S. Freeport Monday for a sail around Harpswell Neck back up to
Hans and I sleep on the boat. In the morning we had Rye Crisp and peanut butter with coffee for breakfast. Perhaps this is a Swedish thing. The weather report sounded bad with hail and heavy rain predicted for the afternoon so the four of us got an early start on the way back to


