Coastal Maine and Puffins!
15 Jul-8 Aug 2026

From Lubec I headed back to Newport and my friends Kate, Jeff and Kevin. Kevin and I did a day trip to New Harbor to do a puffin boat tour. Finally a boat tour that didn't disappoint!

They took us out to Eastern Egg Rock Island where the pufins nest. It is a seabird sanctuary and the only people allowed on it during nesting season are the researchers.
It's very hard to get shots of the birds with a telephoto lens on a moving boat but here are the best ones I was able to get.




















I had to make a quick run up to Bangor and finally got a picture of the giant Paul Bunyan statue.
Here is the Legend of Paul Bunyan:
Though towns from Quebec to California claim to be the birthplace of the legendary woodsman Paul Bunyan, we in Bangor know that he hails from the Queen City. According to the Record of Birth found at Bangor City Hall, Paul was born to Jacques and Sarah Louise (DuBois) Bunyan on February 12, 1834 in Bangor, Maine.
He weighed 50 pounds at birth and continued to grow at such an astonishing rate that the Bunyan family soon ran out of room in the city, and had to relocate to the North Maine Woods, where young Paul could have room to run.
As a young man, Paul couldn't find work suited to his enormous stature and strength, so he invented logging and set in motion a new industry upon which our great country was built. As he moved west with his companion, Babe the Blue Ox, in search of more trees to fell, he dug the Great Lakes to provide Babe with a suitable watering hole. His footsteps filled with rainwater and created many of the freshwater lakes that march through the Midwest.
On the southern leg of his journey he let his peavey drag behind him on the ground, digging out the Grand Canyon, before swinging back north to create Puget Sound to make enough room for floating his logs to the mill. Everywhere Bunyan traveled he left his mark on our nation, inspiring tales as tall as its hero. The stories of Paul Bunyan's feats were first shared by woodsmen at logging camps throughout the country, and first published in the Detroit News-Tribune by James MacGillay in 1910.

A few days later, Kate took me to Bailey Island. She spent a lot of time here growing up and has a friend with a house there. She also named her dog Bailey after it. The bridge to the island is the only cribwork bridge in existence. Completed in 1928, the open split granite cribwork permits free flow of the swift tidal currents. Pretty cool looking too!



He decided to fly over to see some friends
















I left Newport and headed to Freeport for a few days. Freeport is the home of the L.L. Bean Flagship Store.







No trip to Maine is complete without visiting the most famous lighthouse in the state. Portland Head Lighthouse was completed in 1791. It was the first lighthouse built by the US Government and is the oldest lighthouse in Maine. Today it is fully automated and the lighthouse keeper's house is a museum.



Ram Island Ledge Lighthouse is about a mile out from Portland Head Light. It sits on a jagged ledge in Casco Bay and was erected to warn ships away from a dangerous chain of underwater ledges near the entrance to Portland Harbor.


There's a trail from both sides of the lighthouse that goes along the coast. I found some interesting vegetation along the trails.

Both of these plants are edible. Rugosa rose, also called beach rose (left). The rose hips taste fruity with floral notes. Staghorn Sumac (right) is not the same as poison sumac. The red clusters can be soaked in water to make a lemony flavored drink.
We're leaving Maine so we'll wrap this up with one last picture of Portland Head Lighthouse with Rams Island Ledge Lighthouse in the background.

Next time we're going to be in historic Massachusetts. See you there!




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