Barely three days in Maine and it was already time to head south. In less than a week were were finally reuniting with our friends, who we originally planned the road trip with. Because of work and what not, they departed two weeks after us, and we had a standing date to meet up in Salem for Halloween. Leaving Maine was bittersweet. As we traveled south along the coast, we stopped to eat our last lobster roll, savoring the delightfully buttery lobster encased in soft white bread. Before we knew it, we had crossed the border into Massachusetts and were making our way towards Cape Cod.
