<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:35:48.344-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Signs of Maine</title><subtitle type='html'>You've seen them... signs that grab your attention and sometimes make you scratch your head, while traveling the back roads of Maine.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-7711226641726600081</id><published>2010-04-12T18:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T18:11:49.956-04:00</updated><title type='text'>C Y A</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/S8OZb2En9dI/AAAAAAAAANo/fJN3pN_OVwE/s1600/IMG_0190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/S8OZb2En9dI/AAAAAAAAANo/fJN3pN_OVwE/s200/IMG_0190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459375876953601490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-7711226641726600081?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/7711226641726600081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=7711226641726600081&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/7711226641726600081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/7711226641726600081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2010/04/cya.html' title='C Y A'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/S8OZb2En9dI/AAAAAAAAANo/fJN3pN_OVwE/s72-c/IMG_0190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-4802198563736928841</id><published>2009-10-03T22:21:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T22:53:59.108-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lobster Ladies of South Harpswell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SsgHk1-mbqI/AAAAAAAAALU/-6LGHzpYglc/s1600-h/P1160019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SsgHk1-mbqI/AAAAAAAAALU/-6LGHzpYglc/s320/P1160019.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388565283695128226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe there are two kinds of farming. The first are the farmers who work the terra firma. Then there are the farmers who harvest from the sea. The &lt;a href="http://www.lobsterladies.com/"&gt;Lobster Ladies&lt;/a&gt; of South Harpswell are the latter. They sell lobster directly from the boat to you. At $3.69 it's a relatively inexpensive source of protein and there's no middle man. Support your local farmers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SsgHW3glj3I/AAAAAAAAALM/nsvA-WOl5E0/s1600-h/P1160020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SsgHW3glj3I/AAAAAAAAALM/nsvA-WOl5E0/s320/P1160020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388565043587944306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The Lobster Ladies of South Harpswell, waiting on eager customers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-4802198563736928841?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/4802198563736928841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=4802198563736928841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/4802198563736928841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/4802198563736928841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/10/lobster-ladies-of-south-harpswell.html' title='The Lobster Ladies of South Harpswell'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SsgHk1-mbqI/AAAAAAAAALU/-6LGHzpYglc/s72-c/P1160019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-916630526668036430</id><published>2009-09-30T19:58:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T20:22:45.700-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nobleboro Historical Society Applefest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SsP0JAW62hI/AAAAAAAAALE/ScQuRFBdWyA/s1600-h/P1290035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SsP0JAW62hI/AAAAAAAAALE/ScQuRFBdWyA/s320/P1290035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387418014817376786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SsP0AXxGgpI/AAAAAAAAAK8/kDusyUvQDBg/s1600-h/P1290036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SsP0AXxGgpI/AAAAAAAAAK8/kDusyUvQDBg/s320/P1290036.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387417866482385554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SsPz10GIEAI/AAAAAAAAAK0/NJZpWCau310/s1600-h/P1290037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SsPz10GIEAI/AAAAAAAAAK0/NJZpWCau310/s320/P1290037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387417685108199426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SsPzr2573iI/AAAAAAAAAKs/qt8SoTCtvI8/s1600-h/P1290038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SsPzr2573iI/AAAAAAAAAKs/qt8SoTCtvI8/s320/P1290038.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387417514063683106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fun and eye-catching succession of signs (along Route One) promoting &lt;a href="http://www.nobleborohistoricalsociety.org/index.shtml"&gt;Nobleboro Historical Society's&lt;/a&gt; Applefest. Slated for this Saturday, (Oct. 3rd) from 10 to 2, on the Society grounds and next door at the Nobleboro Central School, they've scheduled a silent auction, crafts, and music. Of course they'll have apple goodness of all shapes and sizes too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-916630526668036430?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/916630526668036430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=916630526668036430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/916630526668036430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/916630526668036430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/09/nobleboro-historical-society-applefest.html' title='Nobleboro Historical Society Applefest'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SsP0JAW62hI/AAAAAAAAALE/ScQuRFBdWyA/s72-c/P1290035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-6954957310408073600</id><published>2009-09-28T13:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T19:04:29.081-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's not junk... it's inventory!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SsDw7GwuKEI/AAAAAAAAAKk/cARYdoKVBm0/s1600-h/P1010029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SsDw7GwuKEI/AAAAAAAAAKk/cARYdoKVBm0/s320/P1010029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386570052553025602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it when I see an opportunity to find a new use for something, when all someone else might see is junk. I caught sight of this chair serving as a house number sign in Brunswick. I guess I'm not the only one who subscribes to the, "It's not junk," philosophy. What's in your "inventory?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-6954957310408073600?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/6954957310408073600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=6954957310408073600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/6954957310408073600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/6954957310408073600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-not-junk-its-inventory.html' title='It&apos;s not junk... it&apos;s inventory!'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SsDw7GwuKEI/AAAAAAAAAKk/cARYdoKVBm0/s72-c/P1010029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-8605521846520357005</id><published>2009-09-17T20:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T20:54:32.958-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep Maine Scenic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SrLZKcLRQ-I/AAAAAAAAAKA/ATCO4-Eh_OA/s1600-h/P1010041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SrLZKcLRQ-I/AAAAAAAAAKA/ATCO4-Eh_OA/s320/P1010041.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382603278046544866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We ran by this  sign on the side of a tractor-trailor up in the Perry area along Route One this past August during our annual camping trip Downeast. A message that we can all take to heart, but the delivery had something to be desired. Left in what appeared to be a deserted, dirt business lot, it simply struck us as an oxymoron.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-8605521846520357005?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/8605521846520357005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=8605521846520357005&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/8605521846520357005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/8605521846520357005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/09/keep-maine-scenic.html' title='Keep Maine Scenic'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SrLZKcLRQ-I/AAAAAAAAAKA/ATCO4-Eh_OA/s72-c/P1010041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-3363699367346634841</id><published>2009-09-14T16:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T16:38:37.573-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweden is west of China</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Sq6oVNzpe-I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Nz3vgavVIgQ/s1600-h/P1010019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 189px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Sq6oVNzpe-I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Nz3vgavVIgQ/s320/P1010019.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381423687191329762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is one famous sign in Maine! Located at the junction of Route 35 and 5 in Lynchville, our trip to the western mountains just wouldn't be complete without a chance to add this one to the blog. Read an interesting and humorous news story about Maine place names from the New York Time &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/1988/08/21/us/on-maine-s-grand-tour-mexico-is-north-of-paris.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-3363699367346634841?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/3363699367346634841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=3363699367346634841&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/3363699367346634841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/3363699367346634841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/09/sweden-is-west-of-china.html' title='Sweden is west of China'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Sq6oVNzpe-I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Nz3vgavVIgQ/s72-c/P1010019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-6900091774006232100</id><published>2009-09-14T16:09:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T16:40:26.177-04:00</updated><title type='text'>West Paris and the clothes pin industry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Sq6my92dk-I/AAAAAAAAAJw/Z4qQXiN_Wkg/s1600-h/P1010016.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Sq6lLcEAziI/AAAAAAAAAJo/VrywqffSamM/s1600-h/P1010016.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Sq6k4RUmPcI/AAAAAAAAAJg/jdkmiGfUre0/s1600-h/P1010015.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Sq6k4RUmPcI/AAAAAAAAAJg/jdkmiGfUre0/s320/P1010015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381419891383745986" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On a road trip earlier this summer we decided to cruise through West Paris... Maine that is. West Paris is where Ali's childhood home is located and she suggested that we check out the old Penley Clothes Pin Factory. The factory closed down around 2003, which is a shame since the area could really use an economic boost. You can read about Penley's history &lt;a href="http://www.thepenleycorp.com/about/history.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Sq6my92dk-I/AAAAAAAAAJw/Z4qQXiN_Wkg/s320/P1010016.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381421999280985058" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 186px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, I couldn't resist taking this photo of a sign for Lewis H. Mann &amp;amp; Son that is, one... giant...  clothes pin. Bet that won't roll of the porch when you're hangin' laundry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-6900091774006232100?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/6900091774006232100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=6900091774006232100&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/6900091774006232100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/6900091774006232100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/09/penley.html' title='West Paris and the clothes pin industry'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Sq6k4RUmPcI/AAAAAAAAAJg/jdkmiGfUre0/s72-c/P1010015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-5147528643052316515</id><published>2009-09-03T20:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T20:54:23.915-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lubec, Maine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SqBhKht-pLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/tVabPcwl_yo/s1600-h/P1010001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SqBhKht-pLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/tVabPcwl_yo/s320/P1010001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377404788558177458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lubec is the easternmost town in the U.S.  and a fabulous area to visit. Ali and I spent two weeks tent camping in August (no rain...) at a nearby state park. It's our third year doing so and if you think it will be our last, you are sadly mistaken. This area of Downeast Maine is simply magnificent. Although a somewhat depressed region economically, there is spectacular beauty, wonderful people to meet, social events, and a pace of life that can only be described as satisfying to the soul. We very much look forward to next year's visit. And the year after that, and the year after that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-5147528643052316515?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/5147528643052316515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=5147528643052316515&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/5147528643052316515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/5147528643052316515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/09/lubec-maine.html' title='Lubec, Maine'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SqBhKht-pLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/tVabPcwl_yo/s72-c/P1010001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-7637385544066645658</id><published>2009-09-03T20:31:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T21:05:48.374-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blueberry Capital of the World</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SqBgOmAPiWI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/XiQ-fhNxB9o/s1600-h/P1010016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SqBgOmAPiWI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/XiQ-fhNxB9o/s320/P1010016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377403758916372834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Forgive me, but how did &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cherry&lt;/span&gt;field, Maine become &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blueberry&lt;/span&gt; Capital of the World?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-7637385544066645658?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/7637385544066645658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=7637385544066645658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/7637385544066645658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/7637385544066645658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/09/blueberry-capital-of-world.html' title='Blueberry Capital of the World'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SqBgOmAPiWI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/XiQ-fhNxB9o/s72-c/P1010016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-5958263344514521555</id><published>2009-08-26T17:37:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T20:05:49.836-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No Kidding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A while back we were meandering through West Gardiner to where, I don't recall, but we came across this vacancy sign. Was this a couples only resort?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SpWsZGqG07I/AAAAAAAAAI4/1pxV2ilrhK0/s1600-h/P1010011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SpWsZGqG07I/AAAAAAAAAI4/1pxV2ilrhK0/s320/P1010011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374391277620482994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, we discovered... it was a horse motel (OK... OK... a stable...) with accommodations by the month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SpWr3sMpL_I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Ebmdkd4JxTg/s1600-h/P1010012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SpWr3sMpL_I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Ebmdkd4JxTg/s320/P1010012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374390703581900786" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then this white-bearded guy came out to greet us. His name was Jerry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SpWsqXSDq-I/AAAAAAAAAJA/h8-0tv0br2A/s1600-h/P1010009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SpWsqXSDq-I/AAAAAAAAAJA/h8-0tv0br2A/s320/P1010009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374391574140791778" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Please," he pleaded (or was that bleated?), "won't you feed my kids?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SpWsK4p9UBI/AAAAAAAAAIw/h3tACpUgZTY/s1600-h/P1010010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SpWsK4p9UBI/AAAAAAAAAIw/h3tACpUgZTY/s320/P1010010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374391033343594514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we dropped a few coins in the revamped vending machine. Anything for Jerry's kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SpWu37N4WAI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Im1meZgKHmQ/s1600-h/P1010009_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SpWu37N4WAI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Im1meZgKHmQ/s320/P1010009_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374394006148503554" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 320px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-5958263344514521555?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/5958263344514521555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=5958263344514521555&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/5958263344514521555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/5958263344514521555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-kidding.html' title='No Kidding'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SpWsZGqG07I/AAAAAAAAAI4/1pxV2ilrhK0/s72-c/P1010011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-3217250886009165813</id><published>2009-08-24T12:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T12:20:10.046-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No, your other left...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SpK84Grxu9I/AAAAAAAAAIY/H6gH9IjgQ3Y/s1600-h/P1010008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SpK84Grxu9I/AAAAAAAAAIY/H6gH9IjgQ3Y/s320/P1010008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373564977459346386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caught this one in Richmond along Route 201 heading south. It seems that daylilies always know which way to point. Towards the sun of course. If you want to buy any from this seller, well... there are times when you just have to take your chances. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-3217250886009165813?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/3217250886009165813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=3217250886009165813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/3217250886009165813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/3217250886009165813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-your-other-left.html' title='No, your other left...'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SpK84Grxu9I/AAAAAAAAAIY/H6gH9IjgQ3Y/s72-c/P1010008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-715132007115985039</id><published>2009-08-23T08:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T08:36:31.706-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Youth and Community Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SpEzWcACo-I/AAAAAAAAAIM/kIl2vk-BIkM/s1600-h/P1010008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SpEzWcACo-I/AAAAAAAAAIM/kIl2vk-BIkM/s320/P1010008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373132290996216802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I snapped this photo on our way to Popham Beach one day a few weeks back. It couldn't have been July or June because of ALL THE RAIN!!!! Located on a fairly busy road, this large garden is happily identified with a pleasing and colorful sign. Kudos to the Bath area schools for growing a "shovel ready" project, to stimulate a connection to the community.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-715132007115985039?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/715132007115985039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=715132007115985039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/715132007115985039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/715132007115985039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/08/youth-and-community-garden.html' title='Youth and Community Garden'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SpEzWcACo-I/AAAAAAAAAIM/kIl2vk-BIkM/s72-c/P1010008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-3284548334158964000</id><published>2009-08-16T09:05:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T09:25:58.408-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Honey, let's get married!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SogEv0YJetI/AAAAAAAAAIE/3og0bcgkNh0/s1600-h/P1010004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SogEv0YJetI/AAAAAAAAAIE/3og0bcgkNh0/s320/P1010004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370547775199607506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ali and I just returned from a fabulous 12 day vacation spent tent camping at Cobscook State Park in Edmunds Township near Lubec in Washington County.  Our 8th wedding anniversary coincided with the trip. Our August 2001 wedding took place in our back yard with family and friends. It was a memorable day and all the planning and preparation was well worth the effort. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This sign, located on Route One in Northport, would have provided a Plan B.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-3284548334158964000?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/3284548334158964000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=3284548334158964000&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/3284548334158964000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/3284548334158964000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/08/honey-lets-get-married.html' title='Honey, let&apos;s get married!'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SogEv0YJetI/AAAAAAAAAIE/3og0bcgkNh0/s72-c/P1010004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-7392687199572748430</id><published>2009-08-03T15:00:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T15:11:04.213-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Conundrum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Snc0Haia87I/AAAAAAAAAH8/4oRYEeFTW2s/s1600-h/P1010007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Snc0Haia87I/AAAAAAAAAH8/4oRYEeFTW2s/s320/P1010007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365814783022658482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Conundrum: A paradoxical, insoluble, or difficult problem.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-7392687199572748430?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/7392687199572748430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=7392687199572748430&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/7392687199572748430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/7392687199572748430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/08/conundrum.html' title='Conundrum'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Snc0Haia87I/AAAAAAAAAH8/4oRYEeFTW2s/s72-c/P1010007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-3994254808009185586</id><published>2009-07-31T19:58:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T20:34:07.078-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Successive Signing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SnOGVKWGGkI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Jjt64UQaLZQ/s1600-h/P1010003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SnOGVKWGGkI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Jjt64UQaLZQ/s320/P1010003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364779279240796738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SnOGM-TtK-I/AAAAAAAAAHs/0C3pdo4fMgM/s1600-h/P1010005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SnOGM-TtK-I/AAAAAAAAAHs/0C3pdo4fMgM/s320/P1010005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364779138570595298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SnOGA2SbMXI/AAAAAAAAAHk/bg1HR2y9W9s/s1600-h/P1010006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SnOGA2SbMXI/AAAAAAAAAHk/bg1HR2y9W9s/s320/P1010006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364778930259308914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;These successive signs (one following the other) are located at Crystal Spring Farm in Brunswick on Pleasant Hill Road. They remind me how very important farms are to a community. Any community. &lt;a href="http://www.farmland.org/default.asp"&gt;No farms, no food&lt;/a&gt;. It's that simple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Rainy weather and late blight are effecting crops started by backyard gardens and small growers in New England.  Support your local farmers, now and in the future, by purchasing food from a farmers' market or local farm stand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Search for a local Maine Farmers' Market near you by visiting &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.getrealmaine.com/buy/farmers_markets.html"&gt;Get Real. Get Maine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Looking for a local farmstand, orchard, CSA farm, or a farm where you can buy local meat? Look no further than &lt;a href="http://www.getrealmaine.com/index.shtml"&gt;Maine Food and Farms&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-3994254808009185586?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/3994254808009185586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=3994254808009185586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/3994254808009185586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/3994254808009185586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/successive-signing.html' title='Successive Signing'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SnOGVKWGGkI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Jjt64UQaLZQ/s72-c/P1010003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-8755521625976735165</id><published>2009-07-28T20:42:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T21:09:45.031-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Because you can...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Sm-bR3yueGI/AAAAAAAAAHE/dSKlfLOykbw/s1600-h/P1010017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 170px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Sm-bR3yueGI/AAAAAAAAAHE/dSKlfLOykbw/s320/P1010017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363676412558342242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took a little road trip up to the Bethel/Newry area last week. Just outside of Bethel heading toward Newry, we drove by a ski shop that caused us to do a double-take. Actually the shop was closed for the season, but the owner was there and was in the process of taking down the sign out front because they were in fact, closing permanently. I wanted a photo, but with the front sign gone, he pointed to the retired ambulance/equipment van sitting next to the building as the next best thing. I asked him if the name of the shop had any significance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"No, nothing in particular. Just that I knew it would cause people to pay more attention to us," he replied. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya' think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-8755521625976735165?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/8755521625976735165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=8755521625976735165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/8755521625976735165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/8755521625976735165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/because-you-can.html' title='Because you can...'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Sm-bR3yueGI/AAAAAAAAAHE/dSKlfLOykbw/s72-c/P1010017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-758287970991886243</id><published>2009-07-24T07:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T08:01:56.902-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Got Backbone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SmmhwtQtEII/AAAAAAAAAG8/zeyKZIBNccs/s1600-h/P1010010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 146px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SmmhwtQtEII/AAAAAAAAAG8/zeyKZIBNccs/s320/P1010010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361994689516736642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This would make a great name for an assertiveness training center.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-758287970991886243?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/758287970991886243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=758287970991886243&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/758287970991886243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/758287970991886243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/got-backbone.html' title='Got Backbone?'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SmmhwtQtEII/AAAAAAAAAG8/zeyKZIBNccs/s72-c/P1010010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-7909903295543893635</id><published>2009-07-22T21:08:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T21:27:38.893-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Welding Tattoos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Sme4Qwgb7VI/AAAAAAAAAG0/rqBrcMhvJec/s1600-h/P1010001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Sme4Qwgb7VI/AAAAAAAAAG0/rqBrcMhvJec/s320/P1010001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361456479446232402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One stop shopping takes on new meaning with this sign. Need something welded? Get a tattoo while you wait! Certainly an odd combination of endeavors in one location.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-7909903295543893635?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/7909903295543893635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=7909903295543893635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/7909903295543893635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/7909903295543893635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/welding-tattoos.html' title='Welding Tattoos'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Sme4Qwgb7VI/AAAAAAAAAG0/rqBrcMhvJec/s72-c/P1010001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-8392696029826399328</id><published>2009-07-20T17:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T17:23:35.532-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope Jazz Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SmTetOS35fI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Zvwsf9X7e7c/s1600-h/P1010006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 154px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SmTetOS35fI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Zvwsf9X7e7c/s320/P1010006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360654324990469618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! You cannot miss this sign and I instantly fell in love with it! Resting comfortably on Route One in Camden just over the Rockport line sits this instant eye-catcher promoting the&lt;a href="http://www.hopejazzfestival.com/"&gt; Hope Jazz Festival&lt;/a&gt;. The festival is scheduled for Noon, Saturday, July 25th, at True Park in Hope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-8392696029826399328?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/8392696029826399328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=8392696029826399328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/8392696029826399328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/8392696029826399328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/hope-jazz-festival.html' title='Hope Jazz Festival'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SmTetOS35fI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Zvwsf9X7e7c/s72-c/P1010006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-8660632387344915905</id><published>2009-07-18T08:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T08:25:52.055-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Augusta's sign project</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;Need a reason to stretch your legs and learn something new at the same time? The city of Augusta, with the help of the Augusta Historic Preservation Commission, has just unveiled its &lt;a href="http://kennebecjournal.mainetoday.com/news/local/6615128.html"&gt;Museum in the Streets&lt;/a&gt; signs this week. The signs are placed throughout the capitol city downtown to guide folks on a walking tour. Follow the numbered signs and you'll learn about the city's faces, places, historic events, and cherished buildings. See you there!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-8660632387344915905?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/8660632387344915905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=8660632387344915905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/8660632387344915905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/8660632387344915905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/augustas-sign-project.html' title='Augusta&apos;s sign project'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-2696365597629421115</id><published>2009-07-16T10:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T22:02:44.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to take it down</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SldCL0evXAI/AAAAAAAAAGU/F-gBKj826aA/s1600-h/P1010003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SldCL0evXAI/AAAAAAAAAGU/F-gBKj826aA/s320/P1010003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356823052614065154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This sign is on busy U.S. Route 1 in the Belfast area, located just south of the old Armory. The photo was taken on July 9th. The date on the sign is August 11th. This sign has been up for almost a year! I wonder if they ever found the canoe?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-2696365597629421115?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/2696365597629421115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=2696365597629421115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/2696365597629421115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/2696365597629421115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/time-to-take-it-down.html' title='Time to take it down'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SldCL0evXAI/AAAAAAAAAGU/F-gBKj826aA/s72-c/P1010003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-5227314076214462732</id><published>2009-07-14T09:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T20:02:30.564-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Open for business</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Slc_R-aXc9I/AAAAAAAAAGE/VywsZELvv-Y/s1600-h/P1010009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 253px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Slc_R-aXc9I/AAAAAAAAAGE/VywsZELvv-Y/s320/P1010009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356819859824407506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My favorite signs are those made by hand, out of wood, and call attention to local folks carving out a niche for themselves. Whether it's fresh bread from a brick oven or lumber from a local owner-operated mill, we try to buy as much as possible from our local area. Buying locally is one of the most powerful things we, as consumers, can do to help our struggling economy. Signs like this one remind us that local &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;entrepreneurs&lt;/span&gt; can ably satisfy our wants and needs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-5227314076214462732?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/5227314076214462732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=5227314076214462732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/5227314076214462732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/5227314076214462732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/make-your-own.html' title='Open for business'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Slc_R-aXc9I/AAAAAAAAAGE/VywsZELvv-Y/s72-c/P1010009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-690196589603684109</id><published>2009-07-10T09:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T21:20:19.526-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Travel game for the car</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Slc_zkSuPgI/AAAAAAAAAGM/sfoHT8qd130/s1600-h/IMG_4088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Slc_zkSuPgI/AAAAAAAAAGM/sfoHT8qd130/s320/IMG_4088.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356820436928577026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My wife and I have driven by this street sign dozens of times. As we were driving by one day I said kiddingly, "Is it a lane or a road?" We chuckled together and continued on our way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few miles down the road I said, "Maple Lane Road Avenue." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without missing a beat she replied, "Maple Lane Road Avenue Boulevard."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My response was, "Maple Lane Road Avenue Boulevard Highway."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A new game was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back and forth we went for quite a while, parroting what was already used, in the correct order, while trying to add a different one not already in play. We laughed and complimented one another for coming up with "a good one," when we both thought we had exhausted the possibilities. Give it a try and see what you come up with!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-690196589603684109?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/690196589603684109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=690196589603684109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/690196589603684109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/690196589603684109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/travel-game-for-car.html' title='Travel game for the car'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Slc_zkSuPgI/AAAAAAAAAGM/sfoHT8qd130/s72-c/IMG_4088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-158104407487115621</id><published>2009-07-10T08:57:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T09:11:03.668-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Missed Messages?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Slc7EpVIjWI/AAAAAAAAAF0/kJEGLENet6E/s1600-h/P1010004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Slc7EpVIjWI/AAAAAAAAAF0/kJEGLENet6E/s320/P1010004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356815232780504418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Slc66gsYPMI/AAAAAAAAAFs/OqMBOaxl_-M/s1600-h/P1010003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Slc66gsYPMI/AAAAAAAAAFs/OqMBOaxl_-M/s320/P1010003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356815058663390402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we saw these signs my wife and I just couldn't stop laughing. Exactly what was the intended message? To be honest, great advertising campaigns are sometimes based, not on the product itself per se, but on the ads... think Mr. Whipple. It's possible that these signs were a clever attempt to have us keep the name of the business in our heads and a smile on our faces, but... I doubt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-158104407487115621?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/158104407487115621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=158104407487115621&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/158104407487115621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/158104407487115621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/missed-messages.html' title='Missed Messages?'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Slc7EpVIjWI/AAAAAAAAAF0/kJEGLENet6E/s72-c/P1010004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-3439555919394308343</id><published>2009-07-08T08:55:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T09:18:16.625-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Natural resources</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SlSXoo658KI/AAAAAAAAAFk/nfCSYDC7dHk/s1600-h/P1010006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 159px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SlSXoo658KI/AAAAAAAAAFk/nfCSYDC7dHk/s320/P1010006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356072581285408930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SlSXZZSf6YI/AAAAAAAAAFc/TGq5eJokOlE/s1600-h/P1010007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 138px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SlSXZZSf6YI/AAAAAAAAAFc/TGq5eJokOlE/s320/P1010007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356072319391361410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maine is, in of itself, a collection of natural resources. For some, the resources can be defined as what can found below, above, and around us. Still others identify Maine's natural resources as the individuals who demonstrate skill and resiliency in some way, shape, or form. These signs are indicative of people who recognize (and act...) on the value of both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-3439555919394308343?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/3439555919394308343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=3439555919394308343&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/3439555919394308343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/3439555919394308343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/natural-resources.html' title='Natural resources'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SlSXoo658KI/AAAAAAAAAFk/nfCSYDC7dHk/s72-c/P1010006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-8412284506057741266</id><published>2009-07-06T07:24:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T08:06:10.602-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Personal Messages</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SlHfC1haC2I/AAAAAAAAAFE/AjpMaO5i-eg/s1600-h/P1010002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SlHfC1haC2I/AAAAAAAAAFE/AjpMaO5i-eg/s320/P1010002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355306671740160866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is no doubt that signs are powerful means of communication. While most provide us with the means to navigate roads or for advertising purposes; some signs are very personal. This sign has been up in Sabattus since 2001, the year Dale Earnhardt was killed in a wreck, racing in the Daytona 500. The flip side of the sign paid homage to the victims of 9/11 in patriotic tribute. Alas, the 9/11 message was removed after a few years and returned to letting drivers know that it was time to buy more canning supplies.  It's anyone's guess if the "DALE EARNHARDT HIS LEGEND LIVES ON," message will ever come down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-8412284506057741266?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/8412284506057741266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=8412284506057741266&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/8412284506057741266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/8412284506057741266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/paying-homage.html' title='Personal Messages'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SlHfC1haC2I/AAAAAAAAAFE/AjpMaO5i-eg/s72-c/P1010002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-7180769566580410777</id><published>2009-07-05T07:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T08:03:10.045-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Turtle Sign Update</title><content type='html'>The Portland Press-Herald has an interesting article about vehicles taking their toll on &lt;a href="http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/turtle-crossing.html"&gt;migrating turtles&lt;/a&gt;. Signs are part of raising awareness and drivers are making the difference. You can find the article &lt;a href="http://pressherald.mainetoday.com/story.php?id=266318&amp;amp;ac=PHnws&amp;amp;pg=1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-7180769566580410777?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/7180769566580410777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=7180769566580410777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/7180769566580410777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/7180769566580410777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/turtle-sign-update.html' title='Turtle Sign Update'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-933994675446901846</id><published>2009-07-04T14:28:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T14:48:10.358-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Making a living in Maine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Sk-flIbBwrI/AAAAAAAAAE8/5mNUcPibZOE/s1600-h/IMG_4033.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Sk-flIbBwrI/AAAAAAAAAE8/5mNUcPibZOE/s320/IMG_4033.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354673942231630514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Making a living in Maine is sometimes (wait... often times) a matter of doing more than one particular thing. Judging from the sign, this person is planning on doing more than selling blood worms and eggs to get by. &lt;a href="http://www.mainebloodworms.com/facts.html"&gt;Blood worms&lt;/a&gt;, if you aren't aware, are great bait for fishing. But, you have to be careful of the little buggars as they have a nasty bite. Blood worms are found in the tidal flats of local rivers and digging for them (akin to digging clams) is back-breaking work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be documenting more signs of how Mainers make ends meet in future posts. Stay tuned...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-933994675446901846?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/933994675446901846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=933994675446901846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/933994675446901846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/933994675446901846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/making-living.html' title='Making a living in Maine'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Sk-flIbBwrI/AAAAAAAAAE8/5mNUcPibZOE/s72-c/IMG_4033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-1387574731331269199</id><published>2009-07-02T20:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T20:05:57.366-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Berry Pickin' Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Sk1KT8i6MEI/AAAAAAAAAE0/TpB9aDd72z4/s1600-h/P1010005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Sk1KT8i6MEI/AAAAAAAAAE0/TpB9aDd72z4/s320/P1010005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354017238543904834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Strawberries! There is nothing like picking your own. It's work, but worth every single berry!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-1387574731331269199?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/1387574731331269199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=1387574731331269199&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/1387574731331269199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/1387574731331269199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/berry-pickin-time.html' title='Berry Pickin&apos; Time!'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/Sk1KT8i6MEI/AAAAAAAAAE0/TpB9aDd72z4/s72-c/P1010005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-1062400375400024500</id><published>2009-07-01T17:15:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T19:25:46.470-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Turtle Crossing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SkvSHtzG4bI/AAAAAAAAAEs/JqLH55Suirg/s1600-h/P1010006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SkvSHtzG4bI/AAAAAAAAAEs/JqLH55Suirg/s320/P1010006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353603612054839730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This sign is an annual, early summer bloomer. The stretch of narrow road, next to a tidal river, is a perennial egg laying locale for female turtles. It's great that the folks living at one end of the nesting grounds have taken it upon themselves to warn local drivers. If you know of any such tenuous turtle territory, maybe your sign could make a difference as I suspect this sign has.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-1062400375400024500?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/1062400375400024500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=1062400375400024500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/1062400375400024500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/1062400375400024500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/07/turtle-crossing.html' title='Turtle Crossing'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SkvSHtzG4bI/AAAAAAAAAEs/JqLH55Suirg/s72-c/P1010006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-8740703437088215780</id><published>2009-06-28T20:30:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T20:49:23.300-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You can't beat FREE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SkgL3wn6SgI/AAAAAAAAAEk/9DSNo6RQITg/s1600-h/P1010017.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SkgL3wn6SgI/AAAAAAAAAEk/9DSNo6RQITg/s320/P1010017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352541209702844930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Upon closer inspection of this particular item located at the end of someone's driveway I realized that the engine and all associative parts were no longer attached to the chassis. But hey, the wheels could be used on some future project at home, the throttle cable might be good, and who knows what other parts might still be useful. I didn't take the mower, but it's the first FREE sign I stumbled across since beginning Signs of Maine. I hope to post more as a testament to the spirit of Reduce, Reuse, and Recycle. Maybe a fourth R should be added... Reposition... at the end of the driveway...  with a big FREE sign!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-8740703437088215780?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/8740703437088215780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=8740703437088215780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/8740703437088215780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/8740703437088215780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-can-beat-free.html' title='You can&apos;t beat FREE...'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SkgL3wn6SgI/AAAAAAAAAEk/9DSNo6RQITg/s72-c/P1010017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-7360471942543899612</id><published>2009-06-24T08:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T08:41:34.772-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Drumming up new business takes on new meaning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SkIeCfDHVQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/hCJeM-qfHEE/s1600-h/P1010021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 162px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SkIeCfDHVQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/hCJeM-qfHEE/s320/P1010021.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350872335312704770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8150453034142929469-7360471942543899612?l=signsofmaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/feeds/7360471942543899612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8150453034142929469&amp;postID=7360471942543899612&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/7360471942543899612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8150453034142929469/posts/default/7360471942543899612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://signsofmaine.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-think-ill-park-somewhere-else.html' title='Drumming up new business takes on new meaning.'/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTH8NldnXY/TueXmS3e92I/AAAAAAAAASA/MKS6NH-7xNk/s220/IMG_1242.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SkIeCfDHVQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/hCJeM-qfHEE/s72-c/P1010021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150453034142929469.post-613969687362881724</id><published>2009-06-23T22:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T22:08:41.772-04:00</updated><title type='text'>He is handy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jM-G14G468/SkGKHD_1djI/AAAAAAAAADI/Kzw6l8oARRY/s1600-h/IMG_4030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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