Words and pictures of my travels.
Thoughts about life. An authentic life.
Sunday, August 25, 2013
Popham Beach, Maine
Not much to talk about today. I spent the day at the beach enjoying myself. I walked what seemed like for hours, then lie on the sand and read in my book. A wonderful day. Wonderful places! I quickly found out that Maine is all about peninsulas, small islands and rocks. You don't get to see the beauty immediately. You have to "find" it - behind the next turn or behind some trees. And when you think: that's the ocean, you're usually wrong. It's "just" some marsh - beautiful nevertheless!