Exiles on a Maine street
The continuing stories of a British family exiled (by choice) in the US and finding themselves in southern Maine.
Saturday, July 25, 2026
Day 19.196: Stumped
The stump of the red oak tree we had taken down earlier this year was demonstrating its thirst for life but today we tidied it up again.
While we were doing that, I had a go at counting the rings. If my reckoning is correct (and it may well not be), it seems to have been about 80 years old but between the ages of 10 and 50 or so, it seems to have grown very slowly.
Labels:
calculations,
houses,
No category,
tree
Friday, July 24, 2026
Thursday, July 23, 2026
Day 19.194: More marsh birds
Some other sightings from the marsh on Saturday morning starting with a belted kingfisher:
| Great egret |
| House sparrow |
| Snowy egret |
| Snowy egret |
| Saltmarsh or Nelson’s sparrow |
| Saltmarsh or Nelson’s sparrow |
| Double-crested cormorant |
| Song sparrow |
| Glossy ibis |
Labels:
birds,
friends,
Local visits
Wednesday, July 22, 2026
Day 19.193: Breakfast with waxwings
Our second stop on Saturday morning was where the Eastern Trail crosses Scarborough Marsh. At one point our group paused to admire and sample the ripe fruit of a shadbush by the trail. We were soon joined by some cedar waxwings with a similar idea.
Labels:
birds,
friends,
Local visits,
nature
Tuesday, July 21, 2026
Day 19.192: Mystery heron (solved)
Well, it was a mystery when I first saw it on my way back to work after lunch.
| Best I could do with my phone |
I worked out it must be an immature great blue heron.
Labels:
birds,
No category,
work
Monday, July 20, 2026
Day 19.191: Saturday morning birding (part 1)
Our nature group outing on Saturday morning had three elements. Two outdoor locations followed by brunch. Our first stop was at Dunstan Landing in Scarborough. A first visit to this spot for me.
| Great egret |
| Eastern phoebe |
| Saltmarsh sparrow |
| There were likely Nelson’s sparrows around too, but as far as i can tell, all the photos I got as these birds flew and disappeared into the marsh grasses were of saltmarsh sparrows |
| Glossy ibis |
| Peekaboo northern yellow warbler |
| Double-crested cormorant |
| Song sparrow |
| Red-bellied woodpecker |
| Ruby-throated hummingbird |
| The white pine by the tree parking area had some impressive new cones |
Labels:
birds,
friends,
Local visits,
nature
Sunday, July 19, 2026
Day 19.190: Exile #2’s Sunday Column #560
Exile #2 writes...
We have grown accustomed to sporting events being so much more than a sporting event. During our time in the country we have witnessed t-shirt cannons, and people dressed as hotdogs racing around a baseball diamond, we have seen fireworks rivaling any Guy Fawkes night, and people scrambling for a diamond engagement ring in front of home plate. We are now used to the commercials and spectacle of the Super Bowl, so it was a thing of delight to watch some BBC coverage of the World Cup Final half-time show and hear the gamut of responses - all the way from "I kind of liked it" to Wayne Rooney’s total and utter dismay.
The game itself could have been a little more entertaining, but at the end of the match, at least justice had prevailed. We had felt very ambivalent about the tournament when it began because, well, FIFA but once the football started it was hard not to be swept along because, well, football.
We have grown accustomed to sporting events being so much more than a sporting event. During our time in the country we have witnessed t-shirt cannons, and people dressed as hotdogs racing around a baseball diamond, we have seen fireworks rivaling any Guy Fawkes night, and people scrambling for a diamond engagement ring in front of home plate. We are now used to the commercials and spectacle of the Super Bowl, so it was a thing of delight to watch some BBC coverage of the World Cup Final half-time show and hear the gamut of responses - all the way from "I kind of liked it" to Wayne Rooney’s total and utter dismay.
The game itself could have been a little more entertaining, but at the end of the match, at least justice had prevailed. We had felt very ambivalent about the tournament when it began because, well, FIFA but once the football started it was hard not to be swept along because, well, football.
Labels:
culture-shock,
sport,
Sunday column,
tv
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