A Trip to Rockland

Our vacation is over. Yesterday, we dropped off Dee at the bus station and bid her a sad farewell. We had a busy but oh-so-fun week, culminating with a Saturday trip to Rockland, which is on the Maine coast.

Once upon a time, say, when I was young, Rockland was what you might call a gritty place—my mother actually called it “tough.” There was a sardine factory right in town, and the harbor was a working waterfront. But then the factory closed, as so many did in Maine, and as an entry in Wikipedia puts it, “Since the early 1990s, Rockland has seen a shift in its economy away from fishery and toward a service center city.” In other words, Rockland had to reinvent itself.

Being on a lovely harbor helped. A lot. Those from away, as we Mainers call non-natives, were drawn by the area’s natural beauty, and many of those who settled in Rockland are affluent. The same is true for a lot of the tourists who come to visit.

Since the 1940s, the town has been anchored by the Farnsworth Art Museum, and gradually, over the years, art galleries followed. So Rockland went from being a gritty place to being an arty town, which, like so many things, has its pluses and minuses.

But in this post, I am not going to get into the pluses and minuses of what happens when a working-class town becomes arty. Instead, I’m going to share some pictures I took of the town and the lovely harbor. I do want to note that we saw a broad range of first-rate—albeit expensive—art. Yes, there were seascapes, but there were also abstract art, minimalism, and everything in between.

Here are some photos of Rockland.

Clif wonders pensively, "When will those onion rings be ready?"
Clif wonders pensively, “When will those onion rings be ready?”


A little café on the main street
A little café on the main street


Boats in the harbor
Boats in the harbor


A beautiful, clear day
A beautiful, clear day


More boats, more blue
More boats, more blue




Apples by the harbor. A Laurie kind of picture
A Laurie kind of picture—apples by the harbor


Now it’s back to work as I try to catch up on all the things that were put on hold while Dee was here. (Library minutes, here I come!)


3 thoughts on “A Trip to Rockland”

    1. Eliza, the weather was perfect. Don’t know if you’ve been to Maine before, but September is a fine month to come. October, too. March, not so much. Don’t come in March.

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