These are my peeps. They must have been deprived of Tonka trucks as a kid and said “screw you, I’m going to have a life size one on my porch when I get older.”
I stopped by Bleecker & Greer on the mid coast of Maine
because I was craving fried egg, truffle or my new fave, Iberian ham, flavored potato chips (addicting).
Bleecker is one of my fave (of many) local farmish stores and this house is across the street.
