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| The blog's longest-running gag: I've still yet to see a moose. |
He cast his eyes downward, turned his head and proceeded to lick his arm as would an iguana. He ignored the question.
The evening ended better, however, with a small bar tucked away in Lee, Massachusetts, called Moe's Tavern, which, amazingly, had the ever-elusive Kentucky Breakfast Stout by Founders. On tap.
With an excellent burrito (and some magnificent salsa) at Baja Charlie's, our little stop at the gateway to the Berkshires set us up nicely for the last leg home.
Vitals:
- Time: Nine hours
- Distance: 652.3 kms
- Weather: Smell of spring rain in Portland, ME, with some cloud breaking late in the day
- States: Maine, New Hampshire, Massachusetts
- Wildlife: None
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