The last of the eerie misty Vinalhaven, Maine pictures from this summer. In celebration of an equally moody day here in Nueva York. My personal favorite is the one with the little hut. I've been going to this spot since I was very small and I've always wondered who's place it was, but I've yet to ever see anyone there. Even in the middle of the summer. I think it would be a great place to write the great American novel or something.
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