10/5/11
“Where have you been?”, they all cried? The masses cried out for us, and I am responding! This is what we’ve been doing since our last missive:
- Staying inside with our jammies on ALL DAY listening to the pouring rain pounding on Blue’s roof. It’s raining harder than we’ve ever seen it rain in Washington state. Who knew?
- Driving around aimlessly, suspiciously noting each yellow/yellowish-green/red-green changes of leaf color, often not returning until early evening.
- Partying with our new-friends-we’ll-never-see-again.
- Making bracelets.
- Reading.
- Buying a Bissell carpet cleaner and rocking the carpet.
Lots of action here at the old Maine campground. We sit in our favorite chair and only couch, watching as the world passes us by. Rain pouring. Dinner making. Desultory conversations. TV interruptus. Long and many discussions with Direct TV on why the service doesn’t work for us – six “associates” in one day.
10/7/11
Yesterday found us on the road at the crack of 1:30. Each night we vow to get up at 9:00 AM, shower, and hit the road for an early start and an all day adventure. Each morning brings us closer to 10:30 AM, baffled as to why we didn’t get up. Well, I’m already up at 5:00 AM with Kitty-Boy, then blessedly back to bed for “just a few hours more sleep” at 6:00 AM, only to wake again at 10:30. Geez Louise, you’d think we were busting ass all day instead of mincing around Cumberland County waiting for those damn leaves to turn red!
But look what we found.....the source of the water for Poland Springs! It was cool to know that there is a source.
Poland Springs Presidents Inn |
Left bldg is "the source" of Poland Springs water |
Poland Springs water source |
Poland Springs State Fair House |
We also partook of Maine's famous red weiners.
A Maine red weiner |
Red Weiner |
My fab meal at Black Bear Cafe - meatloaf, sweet potatos, kale |
Ellen's precious gift to me - yard art! |
We’re told that the Fryeburg Fair has a great Patsy Cline cover singer tomorrow, “five o’clock at the water wheel.” We will be there with bells on, elephant ear and kettle corn in hand.
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