Went to The Loaf to rip with EmJay, but when we hit the parking lot and saw a perpetual sand storm, I new the winds were higher than high. 65 mph = hardly any lifts. And look how bare the old girl is. So we bailed on that plan and went for a long walk in the woods by the Carrabassett River while I dreamt of mountain biking. Good times.
Sunday was Maine Maple Sunday. Here is my little niece - making ice cream. She spelled me so I could go grab my camera. Made many batches - and ate some too. It was a good day. Lots of community members - lots of catching up, good conversation and warm vibes. Spent Saturday getting ready - bottling syrup and working with the family. Loved it.
The horse team from Andover - they pull the peeps into the sugar shack. This is where they get ready - my horse was beside herself with them so close. It's a really fun atmosphere around the farm on these days.
COUSINS!! And NEPHEWS! All of 'em are.
More nephew cuteness.
Don't I LOVE those rock walls in the distance - that's where the horses hang.
Little Man taking a serious armful of maple cotton candy back to his house.
Good times - but the weekend FLEW!
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