This is a blatant stall post while I work up the energy to get back into the blogging routine, and it’s just a list of previous fall trips we’ve taken to Ogunquit – because my heart is still there, even as the rest of me must return to work and daily life.
October 2012 – A pre-amble to a Maine visit. And the Maine event itself. Mad for the morning in Ogunquit. Always a good thing. And all that was just the filler before the actual blog post that year.
October 2013 – The whole family made it to this fall excursion. It was one of my favorites – the year that I caught Dad watching the giant pumpkin carvers work their magic. It also marked our first trip to Mount
Agamenticus.
October 2014 ~ The year my back went out and I had to hold onto my penis for dear life. Well, that’s the dramatic way it felt at the time – looking back it still was better than having a back out just anywhere else.
October 2015 – Ogunquit riches come in many different forms. And it always ends with a promise to return.
October 2016 – This dew-kissed entry opens a colorful fall visit to our favorite Beautiful Place By the Sea. This one took at least three parts to express itself.
October 2017 – Where I tried to start whittling excessive blog posts into something manageable. But a Harvest Moon over the ocean demands a post for itself.
October 2022 – Because after missing out on the COVID years and then some, we had to find our way back to this home-away-from-home, especially in the cozy season of fall.
October 2023 – Our first fall trip to Maine without Dad proved a healing and somehow beautiful experience.
October 2024 – Just like old times.
