
Stella here.
That Harvey... Ain't he somethin'!
Findin' that website last night an' gettin' in word o' Molly's 'n my trip down t' th' alewife run b'fore I could.
I bet he wishes he'da come along... fish stuff 'n all that... but he's always sayin' Molly 'n me's just like a couple o' ol' tourists, an' anyways he'd be bored stiff with our wanderin' around sayin', "Now don't THAT appear t' be a likely road," an' follerin' it t' see what lies at th' end.
He's got t' have a course plotted an' a destination in mind.
Unlike us.
:-)
But Molly'n me had us a fine ol' time, watchin' them fish a-swimmin' up that fish ladder! Them folks up t' Damariscotta Mills is doin' a right good thing, restorin' it so's th' alewives c'n swim upstream easier than they usta be able to.
If y're readin' this on Sat'day or Sunday, y' might take a drive over there y'rself. They got a pile o' e-vents scheduled this weekend t' help raise money t' continue th' work they're doin'.
Take a cam'ra along if y' got one. Even if it's gray y'll prob'ly get some good pictures.
And ain't it just some GRAY t'day! I'm glad I was up early, 'fore th' clouds come in. I do love t' see th' sun rise!
Well, that's all I got t' say f'r now. Busy day comin' up, so I'll leave y' t' en-joy y'r holiday.
Love,
Stella
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