So listen.... If fall/Autumn had a picture in all the dictionaries.... If fall/Autumn had a smell, a sight, a sound... touch and taste.... It would be a beautiful photo of Maine in October.
We decided on our "autumn" vacation from California to be the most sensory gathering place we could imagine.... The pictures of Maine.... Beckoned us to the East Coast. We started out flying into Portland.... From the sky? Autumn was in full glory!
We arrived to this beautiful colonial home, the warmth of the candlelit windows and the smell of freshly rain soaked leaves of all the color crayon colors of fall.... Were abound!
In the entry way, we met the inn owner who kindly showed us around the breakfast area, and the common room and than took us up the original staircase to our room.... " The Daisy".... Buttery yellow duvets and many pillows to chose from adorned the beds, the wallpaper was gorgeous with blues and yellows, butterflies and daisy's. There was a vanity/wash area outside of the bathroom and the private bathroom was cozy, clean, and had a warming lamp over head. There were plenty of soft, new towels and shampoo, conditioner, body wash etc available.
There is coffee, hot chocolate and tea available any time.... I knew I belonged next to the warmth of the "fire" (this is not a down point by any means... a faux fireplace with warmth coming out of it... was heavenly).... I had a hot cup of blueberry tea with cream and honey, a soft reading light, a cozy blanket over my lap.... And for the first time in months... I escaped into a quiet, rainy night bliss.
Expectations can let any of us down.... Thus have only the expectation of what you feel is fair enough for a home built in the 19th century. The walls are made of plaster, the floors will creak with the age of old bones.... But... you will feel warm, welcomed....and YES there might be a sweet dog to provide you with some petting therapy. This IS a DOG FRIENDLY home....
When I traveled with my Aussie, Jack.... It was very difficult to find lodging that was "dog friendly"... when your dog is as important and loved enough by you to be considered a piece of your heart, a part of your family? You would hope they would be welcomed to travel with you....
If you do not like dogs, if you are allergic to dogs, if you hate any bit of a dog hair....please do not feel that writing a review about the towels by the door for one to wipe their dogs paws on is an offense....
I smelled zero dogs, I saw no dog hair..... and from experience of past travel with my dog? Believe me... you are caring for this animal as you would YOUR FAMILY member... people who travel with their animals? Take care of them.... There was a beautiful big dog there with his family, he allowed us to pet him, give us "kisses" and I actually cried when I hugged his sweet human family goodbye.... I miss my Jack and know he would have loved this home, all the space to run and play and that when he came inside, I could wipe his paws and he could eat, drink and be warmly welcomed into an actual home instead of a blank hotel room..... where there are extra dog charges and un-kind looks from others who just do not "get it".
Thus, I highly commend this inn for loving animals enough to welcome them in as family, just like they do with their guests.
This home is clean, the walls... again.... PLASTER... which have withstood the test of time.... Cold winters, rain, snow..... if those 174 year old walls could tell the stories of all the history they saw....
If you are coming to Maine to feel warmth in both heat and in heart? Stay in a bed and breakfast, where the home owner is in love with that home, the history it holds and ensures you are fed, have all the things you would need... and treats you as if you were a part of the family... even though you come "from away" (a term used here in Maine for those who are here on vacation)... you become a piece of the history that continues.
The inn owners in Maine, especially the inns not close to a big city like Portland.... Are extremely dedicated to the comfort of their guests.... There is not a grocery store with every single thing you could need for a special recipe.... You have to work hard to keep these very old homes in good shape.... It is a constant job where you have little to no time for rest away from caring for others....
Thank you, with all of our hearts, for welcoming us, feeding us, keeping us warm and helping this very tired nurse from California.... Forget for a few days.... The hustle and bustle of living in LA, working through a pandemic.....and used to constant noise that was not the same as crisp falling leaves, the pitter patter of rain on your candle lit window.... Or special and welcomed therapy of a sweet dog named Carson who had expressive eye brows and a smile that made me miss my Jack who is currently watching us from heaven.... Un wind and enjoy the pause of extremes.... Healing the heart and soul. read more