Starry Nights..

A cold morning, 40 degrees and a slight breeze. More straight atv trails and i get to Bridgewater. First house I see there is a guy doing some carpentry work and a Golden. I beeline for the dog. Ginger is a two year old awesome dog and her owner is a dedicated Golden owner. He is friends with a guy from Bridgewater that i moose hunted with several years ago. As i leave Ginger peers around the house watching me intently until i am out of sight. Definitely a connection 😘. Camp on top of Mars Hill, a small ski resort. The ridgeline is also home to the first wind farm in Maine. Not sure what I 🤔