By some miracle, I managed to get a weekend off of work to see off my best friend (a better looking version of Spencer Pratt ever since he started sporting a beard) in Maine before he takes off next week for his semester abroad in London. Unfortunately, he didn’t have the same luck, so my weekend up north was cut short. Although I didn’t have time to get my lobster roll or take a ride on his boat, I had a great time. Here’s the trip in snapshots:
what do you think?