Home for Thanksgiving

Took the bus up from Boston with Johanna coming over from Brown. There wasn't any snow until Portland.



Back home it looked like it should be Christmas.



The kitties were very brave.



Mighty Fort Andross on the mighty Androscoggin.



I like locks.





I hadn't used the walking bridge in a while. It swayed less than I remembered.



That evening was a beautiful sunset.







It's hard to tell here, but not only was the sky brilliant but mist was creeping across the fields already. It was a nice pairing.