Kennebunkport

We walked down to Mabel's Lobster Claw Restaurant last night. It was a good job we walked, because we were each presented with the biggest lobsters we had ever seen. And just to round it off, six huge butterflied king prawns. Oh, and did I mention the coleslaw? And the French fries? We needed the walk back to recover. Today drove round the coast and saw the Bush house; unmistakeable, with all the black SUV's and secret service-looking types, then off to Jackson in New Hampshire which should have taken two hours but we passed through a small town that was having it's annual fair. It probably wouldn't have been too bad except they had put a policeman on point duty directing the traffic, so it was total chaos, and added about 90 minutes to the journey.