While we were sad to leave this beautiful part of Maine, we were ready to make our way back to Charleston. We had about a six hour ride to Boston. I spent the first 2 hours with my eyes peeled for moose. NOTHING! Not a single moose. I read that in this section of Maine, moose outnumber people 3:1. What? I suppose it was just not meant to be. I am thankful, however, that it got us to the wilderness of Maine, and we were able to experience what Don and Angel have created at Lake Nahmakanta.
Can't wait to get home and see the best Moose of all!
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