Another year and another trip to Northern Maine. Back in May, before settling back into Portland, I made my yearly trip back to the east coast to do some fly fishing with my dad and friends. The weather wasn’t full of beautiful sunny days but we sure made the best of it, looking for fun and good times through the showers. We caught fish, drank beer, ate some finger licking good food, sang songs, and shared our stories. I would call it another successful trip.

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Can’t wait till next year…

These are a couple images from my trip to Maine this year. A week full of fish, beer, family, water and no society bullshit. I wish it could happen more often. Don’t get me wrong, I do enjoy people and cities but there is something about not hearing a car buzzing through the street in the late hours and just listening to a bird making it’s call across the lake.

More images here.

I just got some images developed recently (should of gotten these done a long time ago) of my last Maine trip and it just reminded me of how much I can’t wait to get back there in the upcoming months. I would say, this is one of those places that I will always be able to relax and free my mind. I just hope everyone has a place like that, where you can focus and think about what is most important to you. If not, keep searching.