< -- on the postal service boat out of Northeast Harbor
Maypole dance at someone's 6th birthday -- >
A fellow in Millbidge told us to get on the mail ferry here, and we had a great day on Cranberry Island. 2 people invited us to get out of the cold in their house. Caught Sophia's 6th birthday party in the community hall,and some ribbon/May pole dancing/ piano playing. Dipped my foot in the Altantic ocean. What a great bunch of people. One sticker on a truck said "They call it Tourist Season, so why can't we shoot them?"
Tonight we're in Bangor, the home of Stephen King. A realtor on the ferry told us his address. His home has a black fence with assorted steel creatures welded on it, and a cool spider web style gate. His neighbour's homes were just as grandiose.
< -- Cranberry Island
Stephen King's house, no bull -- >
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