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!
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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