Writing today from the Bush compoud in Kennebunkport, ME. I swear the SS was watching me in black suburban's and there was this guy jogging perpetually? Anyway it was beautiful. The huge boulders that were rounded off from the costant splashing of water. I couldn't see the backyard of the Bush compound, but I could imagine it.
On the way south I had to stop in Portland to eat some chowda and clams. I believe the name of the restaruant was Gilbert's Chowder House downtown in the shipyard. I loved the chowda, but the clams were too big to eat, they gagged me!
During the day I was amazed at the beautiful statues of soldiers. They were from all wars and large. Many times set off in a meadow like a shrine or at the town squire as a focal point like time square in NY.
Wandereing....
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