Summer in Maine and the dawn comes early and dusk comes late, especially on an island such as North Haven where time and space are so precious. Island life has its idiosyncrasies, too, such as a glitch in my internet and phone service hookup under the shaky hands of Fairpoint Communications. Keeping in touch here to share my North Haven diary has been tricky business.
Daily rites of summer begin on North Haven Island: (clockwise: trimaran anchored in the Fox Island Thoroughfare; the daily arrivals on the North Haven Ferry and scenes of the Saturday farmer’s market, the first of the season
