Turkey Tracks: June 10, 2016
Salt Water Bays and Alewives
I made a run down to Alewives Quilting in Damariscotta Mills, Maine, on Thursday. Mary Sue Bishop went with me.
Mary had never been the back way into Damariscotta Mills that skirts around the edges of the salt water bay that rises up to meet Damariscotta Lake. Here’s where folks built a fish ladder that now lets the alewives get into the lake to spawn.
It was a gorgeous day, and the fields were filled with flowers: buttercups, white Marguerite Daisies, lupine in shades that range from purple to pinks to whites, are among spring’s offerings.
I stopped and took this little video. Note how the wind is blowing the grass. Truman Capote called this effect “the grass harp.”
Here are some still pics:
Mary riding shotgun. We ran into each other in town on Wednesday, and we both had on spring green sweaters. Today we both had on turquoise. It’s funny the way friends can do this kind of thing. We laughed over it.
I forget every spring how gorgeous the lupines are and how many of them are along the roadsides.