Missouri to Massachusetts to Maine with a bus, a plane, and a rental car. Maine was the destination for a camp wedding and associated fun. It wasn't a true "destination wedding" as it was a destination for everyone EXCEPT the bride and groom: Gillian and Andrew. I'm guessing that mid-November in Maine can deliver anything from sunshine to serious snowfall, but we were lucky to have the former not the latter. It was a glorious wedding and Portland is a spectacular town.
Did I mention that there are ferries aplenty in Portland? It's true. Rumors swirled of a quaint nearby island that had a decent 3-5 mile trail around the perimeter, perfect for a Saturday morning excursion. It turned out that the island was not a forested island with coastal trails (as I had imagined) but a quaint island community with a 3-5 mile road past seaside homes and the like. Either way, I was not disappointed!
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| Peaks Island, the scene of the crime and home to best breakfast burritos EVER. |
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| Emily ran out of dock. Luckily the beach ran out of water! |
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| This was to the Atlantic Ocean, and just past that you'll find England. |
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