We just returned from Camden, Maine which is all around gorgeous, both inside and out. While I’m still percolating the thrilling experience that I had while enjoying the outdoors (a future post,) I thought you might like to get a glimpse of the historical inn where we stayed.
There were many charming touches all throughout the inn. For instance, we were pleasantly surprised during check-in to be presented with this plain old-fashioned room key complete with a kitchy tag. Bill and I talked about how we can’t remember the last time we stayed somewhere that uses regular metal keys. We’ve gotten so used to the electronic kind that the old fashioned key seems so foreign…everything about the feel of actual keys jolts memories from the past to flicker through my mind.

Inside our room we discovered another delightful remnant from the past. We learned that this authentic antique phone is hooked up to the inn’s private switchboard.

Every morning Bill and I began our breakfast by enjoying a perfect cup of coffee with just the right amount of cream, while Brook was treated to a cup of warm, rich-dark cocoa at the end of her meal.

And right after coffee we were served glasses full of hand-squeezed orange juice along with bowls of fresh fruit. All of this bright color early in the morning has a way of waking up the senses, while the natural fruity taste and smells liven up the palette after just one tiny bite or sip.

In addition to the delicious food and drink, the tables were simply dressed with humble flowers such as this pretty pink carnation.

The carnations were nestled amongst sprigs of sweet baby’s breath. Up close, I think they’re stunning! These quiet buds are normally used as just filler, but perhaps they can stand on their own as well.

Wherever I am…at home or away, I have to have snacks within easy reach. So while travelling I’m always on the lookout for goodies to bring back to our room. For instance, one day I purchased a pint of these gorgeous, freshly picked Maine blueberries from a vendor on the side of the road. This healthy treat tasted sweet as candy, and as a bonus they’re also very lovely to look at.

In addition to enjoying delicious food while we’re away, we always try to make room in our schedules to relax…put our feet up…maybe even nap.

During our first afternoon I remember being lulled to sweet slumber while listening to someone playing a piano. Within earshot, in the nearby music room, sits this antique piano. The poet, Edna St. Vincent Millay was discovered in this very inn, reciting poems and playing this very piano.

On the last day of our stay Bill took this impromptu photo of Brook and me. We were all packed up and ready to head back home…feeling well rested and well fed.

I hope that you’re all savoring the summer with your loved ones as well.
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