There is an overwhelmingly Wyeth-like feeling to Novembers in Maine. The color isn’t yet gone; The grass is still green, and the trees are still clinging to some very colorful leaves. What leaves the trees have shed are still vibrant on the ground. But the sky tends to be this muted gray, and I can’t help but think of chilly, dull, skies that give way to beautiful photographs, which feature the beautiful colors of Maine.
Today it was extremely windy, and nigh-on raining, but it was also the perfect day to go visit Kettle Cove and take some photos.
Here you have them.