one day while I was at home we made the 4 hour drive to Coastal Maine. I lived there until I was 10, and that rocky shoreline still holds a big piece of my heart. I ate my first lobsta roll (I eat seafood when I can see the ocean), made a drip-drop sandcastle, and picked up the cutest driving moccasins at the LL Bean outlet store. we ended our trip at Macaroni Grill in Portland where we gorged ourselves on fresh loaves of rosemary focaccia bread.
I miss summers in New England.