The Captain's Watch Bed and Breakfast
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... our six-mile stroll, we enjoyed seeing the apple trees coming into bloom and explored some new neighborhoods including the highest point in Portland, Munjoy Hill. That area is undergoing a change that is attracting new shops and restaurants.
We were starting to feel like we knew our way around town!
That night, we treated ourselves to a flavorful dinner at Eventide. We started with a dozen oysters on the half shell. Since Maine ...
... t quiet summer in Maine!
BUT, there were lobstah rolls involved!
Yes, plural, meaning we had lobster rolls twice today! Once for first lunch and then again for second lunch, as Marette so aptly named those memorable occasions! It was a very good day, indeed.
Lobster rolls are to Maine what fish tacos are to San Diego! And Mainers certainly know how to do their "lobstah" ...
... than three hours, She took us to Two Fat Cats Bakery where we tried our first whoopie pie!
Yes, there is a real whoopie pie (it's the official State Dessert for Maine!) and it's worthy of whooping about! A whoopie pie is two cakes, typically chocolate, filled with a creamy marshmallowy filling. Thankfully, they are sized for individual servings, but we shared ours to leave room for more delicacies yet to come our way.
Departing Boston for Portland, we had planned to visit Rockport on the way (on the advice of my cousin) but given the time we had to head straight to Portland. It is a shame because by all accounts, Rockport is a cool place to visit.
As usual, Nay had been researching and found an eatery in Portland with amazing reviews - Hot Suppa. A really cute little place that was offering $1 oysters between ...
... of Brunswick. Maine's rural countryside was a beautiful mix of small farms and forested land. A quiet pond caught my attention. I stopped to look at the reflection of clouds and trees mirrored on its surface.
Soon after, I was joined by two cross country cyclists on their way ...