We'd no sooner left our Wolfeboro campground than we encountered
Our streak is in tact … everyday we've been driving our motorhome we have, without exception, encountered Road Work.
We contiue to see lighthouses in places far removed from oceans, lakes or rivers.
In all the hundreds of mailbox photos I've taken, this was the first for a cemetery.
After a slow tri[p across Route 25 we finally made it to
for the second time on this trip … if you reaad our recent blog posts, you'll recall we missed a turn in Gorham, NH and found outselves in Maine before realizing our mistake and backtracked to return to Twin Mountain.
A Jeep of a different color
For the most part, Route 25 wound its way through rural areas on which the traffic was minimal or non-existent.
Speed limit signs were everywhere and when on or below the posted speed looked normal.
More stylized lighthouses, these outside a Gorham, ME gas station
The skis and ski lift car seemed a bit out of place along the Maine coast
It looks like a science fiction advertisement at the Taste of Maine Restaurant.
A new bridge and the remains of the one it replaced in Bath
Yet another inland lighthouse
Lunchtime Crowd at Reds' Eats in Wiscassett
Our home in Boothbay for the next five nights
This evening we visited my cousing Sue (Newbert) and Bob Goodrich
One-legged Pirate Wind Vane
Inn at Cuckolds Light at the entrance to Boothbay Harbor at Sunset
The four of us then had a wonderful dinner at the Ocean Point Inn & Restaaurant where our table provided us with a spectacular view.