It was late Saturday afternoon. The sun was below the tree line and in spite of hunting for two hours, we hadn’t seen a partridge yet. We crested the rise and looked down at a mound of dirt blocking the road. On the other side, the road had washed out. Beavers flooded the area long ago. It wasn’t partridge to add to the bean pot but at least we saw something. We watched two large beavers for a few minutes before heading home.
Awesome Maine adventures by 10-year-old kid
1-minute hike: Noyes Mountain Preserve in Greenwood
The Journal: The Legendary Maine Guide Award
110 years ago first gift for what would become Acadia National Park made by Eliza Homans