Home again.

It's good to be home.

Wooden Boat School in Maine was certainly spring for my mind. I met so many interesting people there from all walks of life, gleaned plenty of valuable lessons from observing at Peninsula Montessori, gathered loads of great books for our school, learned some things about sailing, made friends with a dog, and spent some time in the pristine nature of Brooklin. I'd have the pictorial evidence of all this hadn't I fumbled with our camera when disembarking a small wooden boat accidentally causing it to take a nosedive into the middle of the harbor's murky waters.

Edit: Apparently a Canadian and other intrepid fellow at Wooden Boat boldly braved the frigid waters of the waterfront and found the camera today! And I've been told that the camera chip still works and will be mailed to Aruba! Will surely post pictures when the camera arrives. The real miracle will be for the package to triumph over the island's post system...