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Un-sequestration day #1

We are still trying to follow safe practices, and we have not actually been completely sequestering in our house for quite some time, but this is our first blog-worthy, whole family adventure since Nadia’s big birthday trip. We’re in another state, even.

Maine obligingly lifted quarantine orders for New Hampshirites several weeks ago.

Aside from escaping cabin fever, we are also are planning to acclimate ourselves to Zoe’s soon-to-be new home on the U Maine Orono campus.  Jen and Zoe are the only ones who have seen the campus; they squeezed in a visit mid-March just as the school was shutting down.

Before we could get there, we undertook some retail therapy, and maybe even below-retail therapy at the outlets in Freeport.  The LL Bean factory outlet, Old Navy, and the Nike store all benefitted from our visit.  We also managed to visit our first microbrewery of a trip that promises many more microbreweries.  Maine likes its craft brew.

This broke the drive up into nice, manageable chunks.  An hour-and-a-half to Freeport; a few hours of shopping; then an hour-and-a-half drive to our final destination of the day: Bangor.  Aiding the drive was  a very ineresting RadioLab episode about the long-term effects of the 1918 Pandemic.  Did you know that both Ghandi and Hitler got career boosts from the Spanish Flu?

Bangor turns out to be charming city combining aspects familiar to us from our stomping grounds of Dover and Portsmouth.  It’s a fair bit grittier than Portsmouth and a few notches hipper than Dover.

Texting whoopie pie menu and expecting a rapid response

Dinner on Bangor’s Market Square. The restaurant makes its own beer.

Bangor lumps both those places together, with an ample sprinkling of microbreweries — we’ve found four here without really trying — and a mix-in of whoopie pies.

Jen has found us a nice, central Air Bn’B apartment, and later she figured out how to text the whoopie pie bakery menu to the girls and collect their order.  (I opted for the “Down Easter,” which has molasses cake and blueberry cream filling.)  Jen’s a hero of this trip.

She was rewarded with a round of Terraforming Mars before road weariness took its toll on all of us.

Tomorrow we visit Orono.

Sequestration Day #46

Today’s pleasant surprise was the “We love our Seniors” sign delivered by the school district.  The less pleasant surprise was that we’re still running our woodstove on the last day of April.  At least we still have wood left to burn.

We got back into the swing of our Quarantine Game Tournament with a round of Carcasonne (it’s not important who came in second).

Daisy seems to have taken a walk.  Good stuff.

Sequestration Day #45

It should have been Spring Break week, but the schools have powered through in favor of an early June end date.  Our plans for break (Arizona — Zoe and Jen; also Arizona — Nadia; and Williamsburg for the rest of us) were not happening anyway.

In a moment of reflection on past travels, Zoe pulled out an Inca Cola from the big Peru service trip of two years ago.  Last year she and Jen were in China at this time.

Of course, there is only so much time one can spend reflecting on past trips when there’s cello to be practiced.

 

Sequestration Day #44

Room rennovation complete.  Next Lanie is setting her sights on cleaning out the basement.  We will have our hands full when Savers and the Swap Shop open up again.

AND, she and her sister Zoe made homemade pasta for dinner — much easier to do now that we have flour.

 

 

Sequestration Day #42

Theoretically, there’s an actual eagle in this picture.

It’s cherry blossom seaon at the old town landing.  We are fortunate to have such a nice place to walk.  Twice this week we’ve seen a bald eagle flying around.  They’re tough to photograph, though, even when I remember the camera.

Sequestration Day #41

We can still consider ourselves sequestered even after a trip to Wagon Hill Farm, because the trails tend to be wide, and in the woods they don’t seem to mind if you step off between the trees to let someone else pass by.

Daisy is prone to socially distancing from other dogs anywat, so we don’t wind up next to people that much. This week we got to the park early enough for “off-leash” hours.

Sequestration Day #38

Today’s news cycle was totally dominated by Zoe’s official announcement of her committment to the University of Maine at Orono.

It was kind of old news around here, but we had to wait until our load of UMO merchendise came in the mail before we could make the big FB announcement.  Everyone got something, even Daisy.

Lost in all the excitement was the completion of another work table puzzle by Jen and the hardiness of our lettuce seedlings, which survived a torrid snow squall early this morning.

Sequestration Day #37

We’re still finding things to bring brightness to our day.  Some involve Daisy the dog.

Mostly they involve sugar.  Take, for example, Lanie’s homemade hot fudge.  It went on Salted Caramel Swirl ice cream tonight.

Also a game of Dutch Blitz  kept some of us occupied.