The part about us goes like this:
The lakes region is within a day’s ride of Portland. Had I not gotten lost it would have been a gentle start. I spent my first night in Winthrop, a faded resort town that straddles Annabessacook and Maranacook lakes, a good jumping-off point for the area. Serious bike tourers camp out, but I was glad to sink into a mattress every night and start the day with a feast. Friendly Annabessacook Farm Bed and Breakfast served a particularly fresh spread: homemade goats’ milk yogurt, granola, and just-laid eggs. Another way that cycling beats driving: You can eat all you want.
We do like to fill up our guests with lots of hearty, wholesome, homemade food.
Don't you want some?
Come and get it.
1 comment:
What a great place! Sounds like a paradise for those from Maine AND from away!
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