I had my last day in Maine today, and I tried to soak up as many things as I could. I had blueberry soda, blueberry ice cream, and a lobster roll. I was not a huge fan of lobster rolls last year and found a whole lobster to be much more enjoyable, but this year was much, much better for some reason. But then, everything was much better this year. For some reason.
I ran one last run - seven miles, today - along the Union River Watershed, which I just loved and found so peaceful. I will certainly not miss running hills, especially the last one along Main Street that would almost make me cry daily, but I will miss seeing the water, the lupine, the horses, and the occasional white tail deer dart out in front of me. They just don't have that on my Chicago runs. Especially the hills.
The 8 PM show was great, and the 10 PM show was fine. I got some fudge and candles to bring back. Back to Chicago!
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