
Sunday we canoed up a section of the Saco river. Once again, eye popping scenery. Dad stopped the canoe so Mom could photograph a Blue Heron who was fishing the rivers edge. Same heron, still fishing on our way back down the river. He was either too busy eating to notice us or he's just used to people from all the boat traffic on the Saco in the summer. On this day we hardly saw a soul. PERFECT! We did however pass a couple in a kayak, they waved at first, then she hollared over to us, " Is that a famous dog? My daughter had one of her cards" WHO ME??? Was she talking about ME???? Famous???? Well I guess I am now. First time someone has recognised me out in the wilderness! I am truely humbled.
Our day ended with a slow drift back down the river, enjoying the foliage,the blue heron, sunshine reflecting on the river bank in waves of white light, the bright blue sky and the peace of the river on a georgous fall day.
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