Since the boat is being hauled out next weekend, we decided
to make one last trip to my dad’s most favorite watering hole, the Dolphin Marina and Restaurant in
Harpswell, Maine.
Not only do they have the best fish chowder in New England
(which they serve with a homemade blueberry muffin), but they command quite a
spot on a beautiful point overlooking Potts Harbor. Family-owned for over 40
years, the Dolphin always treats us like family too when we visit – and the
Bloody Marys aren’t too shabby either (according to my dad…I’m still too little
to try one)!
As a special treat my mom saved me her blueberry muffin,
which took me about 3.0 seconds to inhale and left tasty blueberry crumbs all
over my fuzzy little grill.
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After that I was really in need of a walk so we
pulled into port at Chebeague Island for a quick stroll but alas, some people
were playing a round of golf and my parents (for reasons completely incomprehensible
to me) don’t think I’m mature enough to refrain from running full speed onto
the course and taking off with those nice peoples' golf balls. I don’t know
where they get this stuff. I made sure to tell them how put out I was about my abruptly terminated
walk:
So for one last time we puttered up the river, back to the
boatyard where she’ll be buttoned up for winter and rest quietly until next
spring (which, btw, takes a FREAKISHLY long
time to arrive here in Maine).
Not a bad little Sunday!
P.S. How do you like my hAirecut?
Nice to meet you Sage Marie! That is a pretty good way to spend a Sunday. I have never been in a boat, just a little rubber raft...now I want a boat...and a blueberry muffin....and my own baby! Congrats :D
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