We roasted some coffee beans at home recently.

Minding the grill on my favorite holiday.

The sun carves such a shallow arc through the northern winter sky that it is necessary to get out and savor it as much as possible. Here it rises over House Island in Casco Bay, as seen from Fort Allen Park.

I won't use the phrase jump the shark, but it seems the Maine beer scene has gotten so saturated that we're running out of names. This Mast Landing beer is a particularly clever attempt to stand out on a crowded shelf.