It started with a conversation Joan had with Sheila on Monday night, “you are going to be in Andrew Wyeth territory, I love him.” That little conversation turned into an overnight plan on Tuesday, I mean after all how big of a state could Maine actually be…surely we could visit Andy on the way.
Guess what, it turns out the ole boy’s past painting locales were actually on the way and after another 9+ hour of driving we made it our first RV Park near Rockland, Maine (the art capital of Maine) for a 2 day stop. That, my friends, is how easy our plans come together…Joanie tells me where to go…and I go.
Tomorrow we visit the galleries…tonight we ate lobster like summer campers eating tater tots.
Update…just woke up to a nice breeze of around 60 degrees pushed through the trailer by our roof fans, turns out 9 hours of driving = 9 hours of sleeping. We are refreshed.
McGaffs On The Fly 
Super jealous about the weather! I want to be just like y’all.
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