Author Archives: Julie-Ann Baumer

I Was a Whiny Baby!

Last Friday, I celebrated a birthday.  It was a gorgeous day; the weather was beautiful and I received many, many wishes and greetings by every invented method of communication.  Alan, Gina, Handy, and my brother Jim even stopped by with … Continue reading

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A Cow Called Moxie

At the Topsham Fair last week… As it should be.

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The Demolition Derby

It was another “fill it to the brim” weekend in Maine.  For me, the 48 hours (more or less) begins on Friday at around 4:00 p.m. when I go to my farm share.  It’s a peaceful way to begin the … Continue reading

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Another Blog Post about Flowers, Shooting Stars, and Things that Screech in the Night

I was scrolling through the old Facebook feed the other day and learned about an acquaintance recently recognized for trailblazing accomplishment with a prestigious award.  That’s how it sounded from the article and my editor from the Sun Journal would … Continue reading

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A Very “Glad” Morning

I’ve never planted gladiolus before.  I’ve been watching them all summer, intrigued by their slow and deliberate progress. They’re like flowers on flowers.  I’m “glad” I planted them.

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Vacationland Hangover

Why don’t I have a category of blog posts called “Living in Maine?”  I should, shouldn’t I? I woke up this morning to the most glorious summer day ever, an archetypal August day which fulfills all expectations for loveliness.  Zero … Continue reading

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Friday Flip Flop

I’m on the hunt for a story; a food story, not a foot story.  Yet it did seem important to have the correct footwear before striking out on the hunt.  I haven’t painted my toenails yet and that’s why it’s … Continue reading

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The Iron Ghosts of Detroit

Life is interesting on the street level.  Especially when I don’t have my transponder, er, smart phone attached to my eyeball. Swing low, sweet chariot…

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Shout Till The Rafters Ring

I’m no meteorologist, but it seems like we are in some strange and unsettled weather pattern here in Maine.  One day will be fair and hot; the next day is cloudy and cool.  Then the humidity rolls in until a … Continue reading

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Friday “P” Talk

My brother thinks he’s written more about Moxie than any Mainer.  He’s probably right; after all, he wrote two books on the subject plus countless newspaper articles and blog posts.  And he’s been blogging since the writing medium was invented, … Continue reading

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