42: Panoramic Sweep

Wells Barren Preserve, Wells, Maine


W E L L S,  M E

Maine has always been high on the list of states of intrigue.  Its corner-of-the-country location and wild geographic diversity are as intriguing as any other travel destination, and as even more intrigue, has some very appealing Nature Conservancy preserves.  What a great place to pick off some great additions to my 100 by 60 goal.

My wife Allison generally understands my fascination with The Nature Conservancy, but as we turn onto Meeting House Road five minutes from Wells Barren Preserve, I launch into a rehearsed explanation of why I like TNC properties:  In summary, they all have uniqueness.  Some are bold like Ice Mountain and its ice vents or Ramsey Canyon and its humming birds; others are much more subtle like here at Wells Barren.  The open plains might just look like an abandoned farm field; however, it’s a rare and naturally occurring globally significant sandplain, home to unique vegetation and an important migratory bird nesting area.  One thing I don’t tell her?  It’s also home to the black racer snake. 

Wells Barren is especially unique in its abutment to such a dense forest; a forest where we park our car and walk through before entering the plains.  Immediately one of Maine’s great attractions is apparent: blueberry bushes in bloom abound.  Still wet from the morning dew, the berries glisten and entice a macro shot from my camera. 


A little further along the trail there’s a side path leading to a sand dune on state land.  It’s impressive and we can’t help traipsing to its middle surrounding ourselves with the fine crystals and letting the cameras take off in feeble attempts to capture the undulations and starkness of the monochromatic imagery.

On our walk out, I pause at the intersection of the red and yellow blazed trails.  The vibrancy of greenness captures my eye.  I turn in a panoramic sweep to let the vastness of the plains sink in.  It’s this property’s best, though subtle and most-germane view.  I ingrain the image before plucking a few ticks from Allison’s pants. 

No black racers have been spotted.  Not a bad thing considering Allison’s fear of snakes.  Knowing this unique preserved habitat gives them the room to thrive though is satisfaction enough.

LEARN MORE ABOUT TNC’S WORK AT WELLS BARREN HERE.

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