Where we stayed, $32 a night. The rooms were a little small, but we just needed to sleep and shower!
Off the shore of Bar Harbor, that's the very fanciest hotel in the place.
Us, happy, because we are on vacation.
At the top of Mount Cadillac, in Acadia National Park.
Scruffy growth in between the rocks of the park.
You can see most of the island from here.
More island, ocean, green and park.
Us at the top of Mount Cadillac. We met friendly people everywhere.
Captain Lenny Joe!
The Margaret Todd, a red-sailed schooner we rode on.
Two Newfoundland dogs, Maggie (mom) and Schooner (son). They went on the boat with us.
The Margaret Todd, before leaving port, sails down.
A fishing boat.
Lenny helping to hoist the sails.
The deck of the Todd out to sea (okay, harbor).
Us, photographed by more friendly people, this time the cutest old couple ever from Medford, Mass.
Tony, one of the kooky bartenders at Geddy's, our Rudy's for the weekend.
See, Geddy's was always packed.
They had mirrors above the bar, which made me wonder about what goes on there after hours...
Sunrise, the first in the country, on Mount Cadillac. It was around 4am.
Giddy from champagne!
Me and the sunrise. Not my best face!
The sun about the break through the clouds.
Fudge Rules. Classic.
Outside Maine-ly Maine, a souvenir shop run by two sisters.
There she is. Note the fisherman hoisting some kind of seafood.
Pirate's Cove Adventure Golf was right next to us. Lenny couldn't help himself.
Note cheesy pirate figures. But it was cute.
Lenny golfing. I beat him by 7 strokes!
It was a fairly extensive and fun little mini-golf course.
Eden Street, Bar Harbor--the road goes right down to the water.
More Eden Street. Lots of little shops and places to eat.
Eden Street, looking away from the ocean.
The town green, overlooking the water.
More Eden Street.
The tallest guy I have ever met, Bill, and me!
