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We took a late-afternoon walk up the valley, to look at flowers. On the way home we noticed that the sky was beautiful and blue.
Coming home from Portland, Maine. I was on the ferry. Almost home. The ferry was coming in to the slip. Some were waiting at the door.
Another photograph from nighttime Portland, Maine.
Seen while walking the nighttime streets of Portland, Maine.
I was recently in Portland, Maine. I saw this from my window.
I was recently in Portland, Maine. I saw a few things. This was one.