On our way back to New York, after we spent all the glorious time in Maine, we stopped in Portland. We of course went down to the lighthouse there.
This is where Longfellow sat and wrote his poem, The Lighthouse. Margie thought she would get inspiration from sitting here as well. It didn't work!
We stopped in Kittery, ME and saw Julia at the Crate and Barrel factory store. We even bought some stuff while we were there. Andrew finally got his carafe (a bottle with a flaring lip used to hold beverages).
2 comments:
What the heck is a "caraft"?
I LOVED Portland! I thought it was so quaint and cute and wonderful. I can't wait to go back someday and spend more time there.
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