Sunset Colored Trees
Looking in a southeasterly direction, the trees on the far shore reflect in the setting sunβs light.
Looking in a southeasterly direction, the trees on the far shore reflect in the setting sunβs light.
This picture is also looking out over Abrams Pond in Eastbrook, Maine. The shutter was open for a split second and therefore thereβs a bit of a blur in this photo. Even so, it captured…
Beginning with trips, visits, and times before they ever registered with my consciousΒ memory, I had many friends. These friends weren’t from my neighborhood or from our church, and I wasn’t even old enough to be…
Theodore leans forward to hug his sister Jacqueline while out on the dock at Abrams Pond.
Sometimes I think that us parents (I know I am guilty at times too) try to control too much. When someone else delivers a positive message to our kids that is received, perhaps more so…
These pictures are from our family hike on Ocean Path at Acadia National Park on Mount Desert Island, Maine. Amaris, Erin, Sebastian, Theodore, Jacqueline and myself hiked a little more than 3 miles. We left…
Itβs cool, itβs blue, this place of solitude Sit for a while, reflect, in this quiet place Β Notice things that normally get away Slow down, exhale, embrace this new pace
These were taken 10 days apart. The top one was in the front yard this morning. The bottom one was from the backyard a week and a half ago. I have seen a few more…
Full Moon rising. Abrams Pond, Maine. July 3rd, 2012
Amaris and I with five of the six kids.
#YOLO. You Only Live Once. This is one of today’s not-well-thought-out (if involving any thought at all) statements made by the youth of the day. Unfortunately this is not, carpe diem, live life to the…
The porch is part of the main house. It’s finished. Wood flooring connects the open space to the living room and the kitchen. Eleven windows and a nearly full glass door wrap around the porch-living…
Huddled In The Dark Β Here’s to hoping that one man’s struggles can help out another I share these thoughts as my cure and to help my fellow sister or brother Β I sit here…
Maybe it was the rain. Maybe it was the grey. Or maybe it was just that kind of day. Β Uneasy followed me closer than my own shadow. I tried forcing a smile while thinking…
It’s Father’s Day today. One of my favorite days of the year really. I am fortunate to be a dad myself. Today isn’t about me though, it’s about my dad, and all the real dad’s…
Yesterday the twins and I made a stop at the airport as we often do. This time we went to a different location alongside a long runway that runs East-West. This place has a larger…
Saturday night 19 of us (friends and family) made our way to Keene, NH for a night of fellowship, food, and collegiate summer league baseball. Oh, and yes there were fireworks at the end of…
Ryan Beal scores the winning run in a come from behind, walk-off win. This is from the play-by-play account on the NECBL Website. Bottom of 9th Keene Swamp Bats Pitching Substitution 8 Dave Spinosa subs…
Thanks to a blog post I found online posted by Bryan Pfeiffer I was able to identify my bird more easily. Bryanβs blog gives a tremendous description to this little piece of paradise in the…
Aside from wanting to be a professional ball player, my second choice was to grow up and be a cowboy. Well, I am batting .000 on those careers, but maybe Theodore will take one of…
When I woke up this morning the first thing on my mind was June 6, 1944. I thought about what the troops must have been feeling as their turn came to storm those French beaches.…
Emissions from Stonyfield Farm in Londonderry, NH join the cloud cover looking south from Manchester-Boston Regional Airport.
Sometimes you just to have to look up.
I know I was supposed to be preparing supper. Or at least thinking about it. Instead I had to get a moment with my little girl. I took her out on the front porch, for…
Elm Brook Park, Memorial Day, 2012 Thank you to the special group of individuals that make up our armed forces for the freedoms we enjoy so that we can take in moments such as these.…
Yesterday I let the twins pick out their own socks. After several socks were put on, swapped, doubled up, and traded, this is what they ended up with. They thought that pants were not necessary…
This morning our two-year old twins were playing nicely and interacting peacefully with one another when the following dialogue occurred. First, just to quickly set the stage, Jacqueline was sitting on the couch playing with…
This weekend is the unofficial American kick-off to summer. With the weather we are getting here in the Northeast, it feels like summer already. It’s Memorial Day Weekend. So, without further adieu, I will get…
These pictures of Manchester, NH were taken while walking the Piscataquog Trail.
Goffstown, NH was incorporated in 1761. Goffstown ranks as just the 14th largest municipality in the state of New Hampshire. The 2010 Census put Goffstown’s population at 17,651. Roughly 15% of the population is between age 18 and age 24, or approximately 2,648 people. I am going to point out some more details from this age group a little later on in this piece. There are roughly 4,000 folks in Goffstown that are under the age of 18, in this group, nearly 10% of this group play baseball in the Goffstown Jr. Baseball organization. I point these numbers out because I find these things interesting enough to share.
Goffstown is a small town. There are 202 municipalities in New England that are larger than Goffstown. For this piece I refer to Goffstown baseball based on the towns the school district pulls from. Goffstown, New Boston (2010 census pop. 5,321), and Dunbarton (2010 census pop. 2,758) make up the school district. I will also point out which town the individuals mentioned in this piece hail from.
Sometimes there’s a plan, a grand scheme with the details all but ironed out. Other times there’s a discussion, maybe even a decision made, but no rock solid plan, just see what happens. Then there’s…
Welcome to the circus that is Fenway Amusement Park and the 2012 performance of the Boston Red Sox Players as conducted by seemingly, mildly interested ownership. Lead Jester in this years performance is Bobby Valentine.…