Big Bertha of Boothbay Harbor, Maine
Big Bertha of Boothbay Harbor, Maine wasn’t even a whisper of a thought in my mind before meeting her. No, on a gorgeous summer day, we were enjoying our time in the quaint harbor town when she came into our lives unannounced.
Oh, what a lovely little house. So New Englandy, isn’t it? A charming seaside cottag… what the?
Jesus, Mary, and Joseph, what is that in the front yard?!
Oh. Right.
It’s a butt tree.
No big whoop.
ARE YOU KIDDING?! IT’S A BUTT TREE! A butt tree. A. BUTT. TREE!
**dies**
We were just driving along on Atlantic Avenue in Boothbay Harbor after visiting a gigantic fisherman and there she was – Big Bertha the Butt Tree.
It was the best day ever, since last time.
Dear Lord … you found a Butt Tree. You may have won the battle; but I will win the war.
😆 i believe in you! go forth in the quest for weirdness!
Hopping on bike in the middle of the night to find a weirder tree 🙂
Hideous, horrific, captivating and deliciously weird all at the same time. GREAT find!
That’s a perfect description 😀
I have a boobs tree in my yard, haha
Seasonal bikini tops! 😀