Katahdin Lake Wilderness Camps
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... birds. Nonetheless, we enjoyed leisurely strolls and lovely views of meadows, marshes and coastal lands.
It was a culture shock when we arrived in Old Orchard Beach to walk the old pier where an arcade draws families throughout the summer. It was the Del Mar Fair on steroids!
On Memorial Day, we dined at 555 restaurant on Congress Street in Portland. It's approach to dining is a Tasting Menu or Chef's Tasting Menu with optional ...
... but not quiet. And we left wanting more and so we had a second lunch lobster roll at a cozy lobster shack on a pier near Ogunquit. And it was really good, too. We wanted more, but they would have to wait for another day.
After second lunch, we visited the Ogunquit Museum of Art where we enjoyed a private tour and saw works by American artists including Winslow Homer and (new to me) DeWitt ...
... which we did. That earned us lunch at the Cockeyed Gull and made-in-Maine ice cream before boarding the late afternoon ferry back to Portland.
Marette found a great walking tour with Linda Johnson and we scheduled that for Saturday. Linda's Beaten Path Tour is the very best way to get acclimated to Portland! As a long-time resident, she knows the history and the little-known spots. We walked at a leisurely pace ...
... Of course a lobster, some salmon and swordfish, a bag of big clams, half a dozen scollops and some giant prawns!
While they steamed our fresh lobster for us, we took a quick stroll around the centre of town. To be honest, it's not the prettiest of places, but there were some interesting restaurants and shops to look at. Having missed out on gelato in Sicily, Nay had been craving some ever since, ...
We marveled at our glorious day, recounting our experiences meeting friendly Mainers and visiting their quaint villages.
I tossed and turned, fitfully trying to sleep. I couldn't believe that tomorrow would be the last day of the bike trip...