As you'll see in the photos, Charley is with us on this vacation. It's one of our first vacations including a dog and I couldn't be happier. Stella is at home in Ohio enjoying having the run of our house while my mother-in-law takes care of her. Charley did well on the fourteen hour drive. We tried to block him in the back of the van, but he seems to think his head should be between the driver and passenger seat and creates his own third seat (just for his head). The kids did very well and for the most part we were able to maintain Isaac's meal schedule. It's so hard to stick to that schedule when we are away from home and unfortunately, the change in his routine is causing some very frustrating meal-time issues, but that was to be expected.
We've rented a house for the week in Friendship, Maine. We share the property with the owners who are very nice and have allowed us the use of their kayaks. The following pictures are from our first morning walk to the edge of the property:
In the evening went found a little beach area where because the tide was out, we could walk out to the little island to the left.
More mud on the dog...
Isaac stayed in pretty much the same spot the whole time, but he's becoming more interested in exploring.
Random spot where we stopped to check the map on our way to Owl's Head Lighthouse.
Walk to Owl's Head Lighthouse:
Beach area where we spent a while looking for shells and sea glass. I loved this beach area. The rock formations are so interesting and I like looking at how the shadows fall along the crevices. I'll have lots of material for my next watercolor class.
Attempts for a family photo:
In Rockland. By this point Charley is tired of wandering around a small town and decided to lie down in a flower bed--oops! I went to Over the Rainbow Yarn Shop and can't wait to start some new projects with Maine-made yarn!
Outside the Andrew Wyeth Museum. I'd like to go back. We didn't have enough time to actually go in the museum.
Hike to Mt. Battie. Everyone was exhausted and sweaty since it was a very steep climb. I was worried about Isaac but he was a trooper. By this point we were all getting a little slap-happy and then a little angry. Unfortunately, even with the steep climb, we didn't make it to the top since we lost the trail. Walter went back for the car and we then drove the .5 miles left to the summit.
By this point I'm angry at Mt. Battie, and reluctantly took these photos. Isaac sat in the car and refused to get out--ha!
Everyone earned some ice cream, so we stopped in Rockport at River Ducks Ice Cream.