September 22, 2007The next day it is time to leave Maine so I head west and pick up Rt 2, determined to stay off the interstates. I cross the New Hampshire border at Shelburne and find a wonderful little campground. The owner gives me a couple of possible painting locations and I end up with the long afternoon shadows and last light at the Shelburne church. There are spectacular vistas in New Hampshire but there are even more quiet scenes like this that you can miss on the highways. Shelburne has about 370 residents but today it is representing the entire state.
