Losbster....mmmmmh!


Then, from there, after getting through all the people... becuase it was shoppers central... I kept heading northeast. I stopped in this cool town called Bucksport, where I saw this cool graveyard, and also got some neat pictures of some crab traps. Then, because the sun was starting to set, and I didn't know how far Acadia was I went to talk to the locals. I stopped in at Rosens Footwear and Apparel and talked to these two wonderful ladies. They gave me the skinny on where to get some good lobstah, and how far away I was... and some other conversation that I can't really remember. Being encouraged once again, I kept going, and made it to this cute family -owned motel called Ilseview something er-other, and decided that because it was cheaper than the KOA, and I wouldnt have to sleep outside, I would stay there... and it was glorious. A hot shower and a bed was really nice for my jet-lagged body.


Before I went to bed I decided to go fufill a second dream that I have always had, which is to eat crabs or lobster and drink beer while in maine. Although expensive... it was worth it! It was glorious. And as I sat there by myself, with juices dripping off of my fingers, I couldn't help but think about what I must look like. That thing was so expensive that I wasn't going to waste a bit, so I used my fingers instead of silverware. I got ever piece of meat that I was able to get, and was very proud of myself. It was a good night!


3 Comments:
OOOH, Lobstah! Lucky you!
Mom
Dan,
I've never gotten into the idea of Lobster. However, I am glad that you fulfilled on of your dreams!
Mom Y
Makes me want to lick my fingers just thinking about it..........
Auntie Laurie
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