the view from our room in the eastport motel. that’s canada on the other side of the bay. we stayed for two nights, through one bad storm and one very bad cold (mine.)
upon checking in, relieved to have found lodging after a fair bit of driving and approaching dusk, and happy with the room size, layout, porch, and peacefulness, we’re both saying “but, you know, it probably doesn’t have internet. they might not even have highspeed in eastport, for all we know.” and turn on the laptops, to find several strong signals. yay.
living in eastport is now one of my little fantasies.