How We Lose and How We Find the Wild Maine
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This week the undeveloped woods around my northern forest home were posted “No Trespassing.” Gates went up, cameras were leashed to trees, sheriffs were called; everything turned nasty. (Didn’t help that people angry about losing snowmobile access chain sawed their way through woods they didn’t own.)
For 30 years I’ve been slipping in and out of these woods, following old game trails and . . .