So, after the family reunion, N peeled off to visit friends, and K, M and I drove to Maine to poke around a bit.
I made us climb Mt Megunticook. It’s not a big mountain, but so close to the coast that the view is fantastic.
Then we checked out a farm I really want to buy.
It makes no sense at all.
I’m thinking about it.
(It has a pond.)
(Could we just buy a farm in Maine? Why not?)
Anyway — from there, we went to my mom’s (we picked up N on the way). I did a quick load of laundry and then K and I drove to the airport. I flew to Texas, for a conference, and he flew home. Kindly, he lugged the enormous duffel bag full of sleeping bags, tent and boots home.