We packed up a picnic, some books and set out for Fort Fosterin Kittery and an afternoon of sun and relaxation.
From this point at Fort Foster one is looking eastand south towards the Isles of Shoals.
Larry:post-sausage-grilling and flageolets in garlic, tomatoes and wine.
Fully sated. Soaking up the sun. Reading Rex Stout.
I went looking for a less windy spot andfound this one just over the hillock from Larry.
My view was towards pier where children and their families often crab
and the lane going to the main part of the park.

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