Maine (part 1?)

We had some amazing trips this month. I'm still sorting, editing, even downloading and, well, it's bedtime. So... Maine. It was amazing. When your friends buy a house on a lake in Maine, go. Particularly if your friends are fun, great cooks, and have good taste in beer. Ah, just go visit Heather and Pete.

Some highlights:

Pemaquid Lobster Coop- Eamon ate crabcakes, not so much for the lobster. We got an amusing conversation amongst the other tables about how much fun they have driving their porsches, particularly at 120 mph across east Texas (near their second/third homes). Heather and I didn't tell them that the buicks that we had when we were 16 could do 120, nor did we tell them that Texas... stinks.

Ray just enjoyed the lobster. Eamon liked the crabcakes.

But really, he liked the playground, and even better: the rocks under our table.


Oh, and photobombing his own parents.

Pemaquid Point is impressive. To say the least.

A lighthouse for my mother in law. And Heather, modeling.

More than anything, E preferred the tidepools.




And Dad. Always Dad.