fall in love with maine.
resolve to move there immediately.
that is all, folks, for maine is quite the ladykiller.
edit: and yes, that is chocolate wine and sparklers….when in maine…?
I agree! I agree! I felt absolutely the same when I was there last summer.
I’ve only been to Maine once and stayed in Bar Harbor, where I don’t think I got a real sense of the place. But I’ve idealized it in my head as this cold, coastal paradise where I could live on a rocky cliff in a house with a fireplace and walk into my little town for fresh fish every day. *sigh*
I love Maine so so much. I was there last May for a week with my mom to go sea glass hunting. It was so much fun, and these pictures have me missing the wonderful Maine beauty!
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twenty-one year old floridian prancing about the northeast in knee socks. the only thing i'm serious about is eating high-quality citrus.
i sort of might have this thing with lurking in libraries.
i also have problems with sitting still
which means i get around quite a bit
but in the time that i do stand still, i am a full-time resident of my beloved boston, an all-the-time lover of good sentences, and a part-time budding squirrel whisperer.
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