Can't decide? Here are a few scenes from some of my past summers there:
Boat guru Greg Rössel hard at work.
My friend Wick (in green shirt) and his new Greenland kayak.
End of the week in the lofting room
My favorite boat to row, Wild Rose, an adorable dory.
Teaching myself the arcane art of sculling.
And feeling pretty damned nautical. Even my hair is crazy about boat school.
The sea turns to pewter sometimes.
The Friday night lobster and mussel feed down by the waterfront. The weekly belly burst.
The sweet Maine sunsets. The place is so addictive. Mmmm. Come on down east.