The Sound Of Maine Winter Snowfall, Hear It?
The sound of snowfall in Maine. Not the nor’easter howling winds while the white stuff piles up, blows, swirls around kind. Or the old window sashes singing in unison in
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The sound of snowfall in Maine. Not the nor’easter howling winds while the white stuff piles up, blows, swirls around kind. Or the old window sashes singing in unison in
My Dad was a Leo and a friend’s father was too. Wearing the pointed hat with the too tight elastic that hurts your neck. To get ice cream, their favorite
Getting more quality out of life is a common goal. No matter what your health, age, situation, location. Making life for you and others better than it was, with what
Meet some interesting people in my line of work. Online from all over. Last night before closing up the property listing in Maine workshop, the last call for real estate
If a people pair are dubbed by their peers as “two peas in a pod”, would that earn the label carbon copy? Not identical twins. But pretty close to clones
Once a month, Aunt Charlene would do her part in the distributing of the bulk food order from the local Maine food co op. And ordering for what everyone needed
Hello, I’m Andy Mooers and grew up on this Maine family farm. I own and still enjoy this spread during off hours from my full time passion and jealous master listing, marketing, selling Maine real estate