Fortunately it is not as horribly cold in DownEast Maine as it has been. We’re toasty warm inside, BUT I forgot my pajama bottoms… Which consist of sweatpants for when I’m here in November.
Which means we’ll have to drive out of town tomorrow to get some. Feeling pretty silly.
That said I’m hoping to get some neat shots of the blueberry fields. They are all alizarin crimson after a frost. The leave stay on for a long time too. It’s pretty spectacular. Golden “hour” seems to last from about 1pm to 4pm, the angle of the sun is just awesome.