Snacks: they’re mine and I won’t share. Yes, I’m being shellfish.

I love snacks.  I love every kind of snack. Portable snacks. Snacks you eat with a spoon or chopsticks. Snack mixes. Nuts, dried fruits, rice crackers, seaweed, spicy, saucy, sweet, salty… I love it all. I love the textures, I love the sound, I love the flavor combinations. Snack mixes are convenient for an on-the-go fuel Read More

Durian…evil Chinese fruit or evil Chinese fruit?

Trendy durian When we got to China, we heard about this fruit, durian, and its polarizing effect. You either like it or you hate it. It has a distinctive smell, for sure; it smells like…it’s hard to describe. I think it smells like a cross between a dirty bathroom and feet. And onions. Kim can’t Read More

One of the favorite chapters in our story, Beauport Inn

So many pages… The Beauport was our home base before we left Maine. Even when we lived in Maine, Beauport felt like home too. It was one of our favorite places to get away to. We could relax there. And we could be productive there. I’m adding some more proof of just how at home Read More

La Festival de la langosta (Or, Lobsterfest)

Ok, this post is actually about Rockland’s Lobsterfest, held in early August in Maine. (I’m feeling kinda Tican since I’m sitting in Costa Rica as I write this, so the title has a little Spanish influence.) Lobsterfest is a celebration of all things lobster, including lobster rolls, lobster Caesar salad, lobster won-tons, painted lobster pictures, Read More

Our hearts said “nachos” so our heads said “Rose Cove!”

You’ll learn that we love beer. And pizza and nachos. And a lot of other things that aren’t so healthy for us. We also love to make wise food decisions too, but you won’t read about that in this blog. We were in Ogunquit, ME, for another massage-a-palooza a few weekends ago. On our way Read More

All hail the Camden Curry King!

This endeavor started months ago with an innocent invitation to join a Facebook group. Kim had invited me into the Camden Curry (top secret) Club group. Normally when I join a group, I have some kind of attachment to it. For example, I am in the Rock Coast Rollers group because I participate and volunteer Read More