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Bath Police Beat: Sept. 7

Arrests 8/31 at 8:31 p.m. Logan Sewall, 33, of Noble Avenue, was arrested by Officer John Dietlin on Noble Avenue on charges of operating under the influence and violation of conditions of release. Sewall was also issued a summons on charges of leaving the scene of an accident, failing to make notification of an accident, […]

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Changes in the Wind

Labor Day Weekend is behind us and schools are back in session. The shift to autumn conjures thoughts of apple-picking, pumpkin-carving and fall foliage. As the leaves begin to change and cold weather starts to creep in, shifts in the real estate market follow. Typically, sellers begin to take their homes off the market during […]

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Wyeth Islands

Peter Ralston grew up in Chadd’s Ford, Penn., next door to Andrew Wyeth and his wife Betsy. The Wyeths liked islands and owned three in the nearby Brandywine River. Ralston played on their land and on their islands and was interested in the famous painter. Unlike other dads, Wyeth did not go to work, but […]

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Keep on Grilling!

We’re not done with summer yet. Actually, this is my favorite time of year. Many of the visitors have left and I’m not so busy with my other job as Cundy’s Harbor librarian. My life is a bit quieter and more manageable. In September, I have more time to host gatherings. I just fire up […]

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Judge rules Harpswell can demolish Mitchell Field water tower

HARPSWELL — A judge Wednesday ruled against a local nonprofit in its lawsuit to prevent demolition of the Mitchell Field water tower. The decision allows the town to tear down the tower as scheduled this month. Cumberland County Superior Court Justice Andrew M. Horton’s written decision followed a hearing in Portland Aug. 28 and oral arguments […]

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Mr. Elliott

Mr. Elliott’s driveway was one of those from the olden days. It was two beige-colored cement strips running from the curb to his garage door, with a strip of grass between them just wide enough to accommodate the tires of his Model T  and an old whirring push lawnmower. The neighborhood kids used to gather […]