Scott and I recently spent a very relaxing week in Maine with some friends. We were on a small island on Penobscot Bay within walking distance of a little shack that sold lobster and crab rolls, ice cream, and huge slices of wild blueberry pie. It was such a perfect, peaceful setting that we barely left the island. Mostly we just sat around reading books and playing board games, went for an occasional walk, and took naps in the afternoons. After a rough morning of reading, who doesn’t need a nap? Pin It
