Inn at the River
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- Continental Breakfast
- Non-smoking rooms
- Reduced mobility rooms
- Non-smoking hotel
- Wireless internet connection in public areas
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Once people stared to leave camp we packed up some gear and made our way to moose head lake. After an two and half hour drive and going on a very long time on a dirt road we made it to the remote cabin. The lake was stunning and the sunsets and night were beautiful. The next morning we made an early start so we could go on a huge hike up a very thought terrain mountain. After 5 hours of hike we made our way back for tea and then some toasted marshmallow. The next ...
... a kitchen, hot showers, a latrine, and a cabin where you can eat or just hang out.
Julie and I share one cabin, and Grace and Zan another. Grace and Zan barely know each other. This is when they find out if they can stand each other’s company.
The weather is mild, there are no bugs, and we fall asleep with the door to the cabin open. The voices of crickets and loons accompany us to sleep.
Tomorrow is the big day!
... that night! It did not even occur to us that this would be possible but apparently it was one of the best and strongest showings of the year!
We did cut our stay short because of the rain and headed to Quebec City instead.
On our way we stopped at one of the most bizarre little, mosquito ridden ...
... trip to grab some awesome sunset photos on lake). Exhausted, we ordered a pizza, examined the geology of Maine on the Geologic Maps Thomas had brought and received a lesson on how to properly sail using cat toys as props. Tomorrow we would be waking up at 4:30am to watch the sunrise on Cadillac Mountain, so we all went to bed early, dreaming of sunburnt oranges, deep reds and vibrant yellows (some might call it, Baby Bird ...
... cheese and I know Mark would want some for his birthday tomorrow, so I stopped at Bangor Wine and Cheese. A truck had been in front of me and horribly parked his car in front of me so that I had to park all wonky, too. I had a few choice words in my head and went inside. When I came out, he was still there standing by his truck bed, clearly wanting to talk (cue scared feelings). He asked if I had followed him here and I said, "that depends, where are you coming from?" His reponse, "Well, ...