To start yesterday off, we woke up bright and early and ate breakfast really quickly, then headed to Thunder Hole for the third time. The first two times, there was no thundering, it was just Hole, so we were hoping maybe the third time was the charm and the hole would live up to its name and be thunderous. However, there wasn't any thundering that time, but don't worry, I got a T-shirt that shows what it's supposed to do. We stood there for a while, hoping for something to happen, but when nothing did for quite a while, and we were thoroughly soaked by the rain, we decided to go into Bar Harbor and finish up our shopping. Then, the best thing ever happened. We got to go back to Jordan Pond and have popovers again!!! They were just as amazing the second time!
I left out a story from Monday in that blog post, so I'm going to share it now because it's worth sharing. We were all ready, getting into the car, ready to start our fun for the day, when Grancy came out and shut the door. Half talking to herself, she said, "I sure hope Granddaddy's got the key, because I don't." Well, we went over to where Granddaddy was joyously playing horseshoes, and Grancy asked if he had the key, and he did not. So we went back up on the porch, found an open window, and Granddaddy pried the screen off it. He told Leah to crawl through, but she wouldn't, so Livy hopped up and crawled through the window and unlocked the door from the inside! It was quite an adventure!
Well, we are in the car en route to the Bangor airport as I type. I'm gonna miss Maine, it's beautiful here. With that said, I'm going to be glad to be home.
Hugs!!