After a decade and four trips to Downeast, Maine, my husband finally agreed to a side trip to Mt. Desert Island so I could visit the public gardens I'd read about. On our way back to the Bangor airport to fly home to Iowa (after 10 days in the lobster fishing village of Beals), we spent a few glorious hours at three gardens:
By the way, my husband enjoyed these horticultural interludes as much as I.
|Wild Gardens of Acadia|
My three posts to Urban Sketchers Blog about the 10 days before: