- Arrived in Belfast around 5:00 yesterday evening to spend the night with my Dad, Mr Ed Hardy. After a quick trip to the grocery store, and then a very welcome cold Heineken, we enjoyed a very tasty dinner at the Weathervane restaurant. Lobster and Fajitas for dinner. Oooooh Yeeaaaahhh.
- After dinner, we watched a Federer get smoked by Tsonga at the French Open. Ouch Roger!
- I headed out early morning for my first stop today: Bangor. Walked into this great bakery/cafe for some breakfast and met a woman named Terry enjoying her breakfast. We got to talking, and she agreed to interview for me. Found out she is between jobs, and between life situations - and so is couch surfing at friends houses. Very interesting woman.
- Terry told me I had to talk to two other people in town - an artist named Brian Monahan, and Jim, the chancelor for the U-Maine system (who's office was across the street). Went to Jim's office building (3rd floor) and unfortunately he was on his way out to a meeting in Augusta. But had a nice conversation with the receptionist and got some more names of people to talk to.
- Then went to Brian's 2nd floor art studio on Main St. What a great studio and vibe! Brian was fantastic to talk to. Great and very interesting life story to get to where and who he is today. Bought a couple of his art pieces too that he sells across the street out of a hotel lobby.
- Then interviewed the manager of the hotel who sold me the art work! His name is Paul. We sat outside in the tree covered square outside the hotel. What a beautiful day!
- Wow, great stuff. Now up to Millinocket, but first a stop in Orono to check out the U-Maine campus (never been before - nor had I been to downtown Bangor, which is a very cool little city!
- Went into the visitor center at UMO and met Justin - the manager of the center. He was great and was more than happy to interview for my book.
- From there, cruised up Rt 2 to go through Old Town before getting on I-95. Noticed on the map that there is a Penobscot Indian reservation in Old Town. In fact, it's on an island in the Penobscot River. This is where I met a young man named Gabe, a true Penobscot, who works in their cultural center and teaches native indian language to kids growing up there. Really, really nice guy who appreciates much about Maine.
- I am typing this now from my motel room in Millenocket. Soon, will head into town and see who else I have the good fortune of meeting. Ciao!
Wednesday, June 5, 2013
Road trip 2013 - searching for what makes Maine the way life should be
Log update, Wednesday around 4:00
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