to Portland, ME

We had a great time visiting with cousin Sandra and her two Goldens.  Her sister Deyanne came down for dinner and the evening.  We played a game that is new to us, called Quirkle.  The game involves tiles with attributes.  We had fun but neither of us had much beginners luck.

This morning Deyanne headed back to Augusta in her 20 year old, motorcycle substitute (Miata), and offered for us to follow her out through Dover and Berwick.

For the record we did not get held up for any Memorial Day parades but in a couple of towns I think it was a close call.

Ah, we are officially back.

We have pretty much left the mountains for hills and forests.

With the long and powerful winter that was experienced here this year these folks have left their snowplow handy.

Not sure if this farmer was taking a rest in the grass or the tractor has been retired under this beautiful tree.

Apple trees are in blossom or have just leaved out.

We didn't know what time the parade was due to pass through. Soon I would imagine.  We became the preview parade.  I was tempted to give them the "Queen's Wave'!

After arriving here in Portland my cousin Lauren (I have lots of cousins) asked for a motorcycle ride.  She got all decked out in my gear and remembered that her car was blocking the bike in the driveway. Dressed as "George Jetson" she backed up out of the way.

After a brief overview of rider safety and etiquette they are off.

It is refreshing to be back in Maine in the land of the bleeding hearts.

We rode 63 dry miles today from Dover, NH to Portland, ME. 

Our trip total now stands at 2,239.  Thanks to Aunt Joycee for hosting us here tonight.  Not quite sure where we will spend tomorrow night but planning that it will be northeast of here.  May take a break from the relatives and stay with some friends.

P.S.
Allan always ends up as the grill cook.  I am sure it is because he is so good at it.

Aunt Joycee, Patrick, Lauren, myself and Allan