The final leg of our trip
home began in Erie, Pennsylvania. A
short hop and we were in New York heading towards Buffalo, then Albany , and on
to Massachussetts. Trees everywhere I look. Everything was sailing along
smootly until a 27 mile traffic back up on 495 delayed our entry into Maine by
1 ½ hours. DH put me behind the wheel,
as I don’t mind the slow moving traffic and it gave him a much needed rest.
Exit 7 in NH means one thing, the Piscatagua River Bridge is just around the
bend.That tells me home is near.
Each time I return to Maine, I do a
little cheer, “MAY…NE”, waving my hands as I pass
under the sign. Not long to go. Yeah!
Isn’t this beautiful? Sunset over the
Western Maine Mountains. A perfect end to a long
days journey.
It is good to be home.
Til next time,
Mary
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