I had some contingencies, I did not want Deedles to be using a GPS or phone to find the Harpbin. For a variety of reasons we can explore later if’n yer curious.
At my behest, he looked a couple maps, I encouraged him to get lost, explore, not worry about it. I told him to look at the traffic and street signs…

Lo and behold, it worked! He knew to get off the highway and find Brunswick. He had been a passenger. He had driven it with me as copilot. I said “Find route 123 in Harpswell” and the rest is history! (He admitted “you gave me enough, the signs work!”)

We had burgers for lunch, practically epic, but dinner? Way epic, in a very simple way. Two veggie components (I miss cooking and eating copious amounts of vegetables.) with some (Boson made) pork dumplings and Maine grown rib eye. It’s now belated Christmas present time, my very own StrongBad Sings record, OMG!!!

We are spinning, laughing at the absurdity of it all, having a complete blast. Deedles has his ankle elevated, and I’m feeling buoyed, I needed this…