These days, instead of taking the mail boat to Little Cranberry, Patrick’s wife Tasya rides the ferry each day to her job in Manhattan.

In Maine, April is a flirt, flashing a warm, beckoning smile one day, and spitting snow the next.

We found a huge, gorgeous oak tree in a grassy clearing on the west end of the island and set up our tents under it.

As a black man on a largely white coast, and as an artist, not a fisherman, he became a central part of his island community…

They routinely bathed meat in vinegar and water until it was squeaky clean again.

I’ve been thinking wistfully of the time when I can once again eat a veggie burger, sweet potato fries…

The Maine Office of Tourism reports that visitation has grown by an average of 6 percent in the last five years.

There was a comfort in revisiting the landscape of my childhood and walking through the woods…

MIT Sea Grant decided to expand the manual to coastal communities in Maine.