It was a dark and stormy night...
We both woke up at 5:30am to see the sun rise over the ocean. As a storm was rolling in, there were clouds which turned the sky and sea a brilliant orangey red.
Afterwards we stopped at the Rockland Pub for a beer. Two locale Maine types (aka wearing wooly caps) were getting their day drinking on and one kept watching me. Awkward. So we moved on to the used book store where I picked up a copy of Ghosts on the Coast of Maine and some locale cookbooks, and Deitrich got one on what else - the Civil War. He is still jazzed about it and laying on the couch with it as I type. I think I just saw him KISS it.
Came back to the resort, and hit the pool and the hot tub. The rain has held off so far but the skies keep getting darker so we know it is coming. I've been reading through the old diaries left in the room and if the weather turns really foul they will start sounding the foghorns.
This is a good night to curl up with the ghost book and drink a glass of wine. Or two. Ghosts on the Coast of Maine. Chapter 1, Lighthouse Road. It was a dark and stormy night.....did you just hear a ship's bell?.....
Since the forecast called for rain today and tomorrow, we decided to make this an indoor activity day. The Seafaring Museum in town doesn't open until Thursday, so we went to Owl's Head to visit the Transportation Museum. It is full of old cool cars and early motorbikes.
Afterwards we stopped at the Rockland Pub for a beer. Two locale Maine types (aka wearing wooly caps) were getting their day drinking on and one kept watching me. Awkward. So we moved on to the used book store where I picked up a copy of Ghosts on the Coast of Maine and some locale cookbooks, and Deitrich got one on what else - the Civil War. He is still jazzed about it and laying on the couch with it as I type. I think I just saw him KISS it.
Came back to the resort, and hit the pool and the hot tub. The rain has held off so far but the skies keep getting darker so we know it is coming. I've been reading through the old diaries left in the room and if the weather turns really foul they will start sounding the foghorns.
This is a good night to curl up with the ghost book and drink a glass of wine. Or two. Ghosts on the Coast of Maine. Chapter 1, Lighthouse Road. It was a dark and stormy night.....did you just hear a ship's bell?.....
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