Saturday At Pine Point

Late Saturday afternoon we found ourselves
a parking spot in Pine Point, the fog had rolled
in and it was nice and cool!

It brought back many memories of my childhood
when I used to take many walks to Pine Point.

Prout's Neck was barely visible through the fog...
(that is where Winslow Homer painted)


I still have a painting I made of
Prout's Neck when I was a child
at my Grandparent's cottage...
special memories!