highlights from maine

On a ferry heading to Canada.















Our 1st B&B of our trip.














My rock star hair in our cool vacation car.














L.L. Bean in Freeport, ME.



















Walking on the beach in Kennebunkport, ME.














Adam had a different blueberry beer every night.



















The sunset at our restaurant in Canada.














On the beach in Canada.














Hiking to a lighthouse during low tide.

Hiking along the rocks, my favorite spot. Beautiful!














Another awesome breakfast!














Me on a rock!














The "back yard" of our 3rd B&B.














F.D.R.'s summer "cottage" on Campobello Island in Canada.














West Quoddy Lighthouse - the eastern most point of the US.



















Every town we went through had a cute, white church. I think I have 50 pictures of churches.



















A pretty stop in Cutler, ME. I loved this little town.














Captain John: telling us all about lobstering.



















Our car in action at Bar Harbor. Or as you hear it called "Baa-ha-ba"














The top of Cadillac Moutain in Acadia Nat. Park. We cheated and drove this time.














Before:



















After:














Another lobster. I had 5 all together. You just can't beat that price!














Blueberry pie waiting for us at our B&B.















Doozy of a hike. You can see the people at the beach behind Adam.














Hiking by the sea.














Hello Adam!! I'll be up there in an hour!



















Eating on the dock.














Before & After














The view from our last B&B.














Watching the lobstermen do their thing from our B&B.















Our last breakfast in Maine.














The water was so cold it was painful.




















Boston:

Met up with Cynthia Nelson, Christina Nelson, and Kyle Plackemeire. It was so good to see them again (it's been since high school!). They took us to the oldest restaurant in America. After eating we hit some local bars... Cheers, of course.




















While in Boston we also couldn't miss doing the Freedom Trail and a quick trip to Salem. Love those witch stories!!




















Fenway Park:

Really, really old. The seats were for little people, or at least people of 1912 (the park opened the same week the Titanic sunk).

It was good to have some red meat again!


































The best part of an 8 day trip...