The continuing stories of a British family exiled (by choice) in the US and finding themselves in southern Maine.
Monday, January 27, 2025
Day 18.017: Shaking and moving
We experienced an earthquake earlier. I was the only one that didn’t notice it. I probably assumed it was a passing truck or something.
In other news, I have a new tripod for the telescope. This was my first time pointing it at something with my phone attached - a mourning dove that promptly walked away.
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