My father and his girlfriend spent the weekend visiting with us and they stayed at the Press Hotel in the Old Port. Here are some of the sights from the weekend:
I am taller than my Dad. Much taller. I’m also taller than my mother! They tell me I’m not adopted…
Wayne and I at the Maine Mall. My father is a Jersey Boy, so of course we need to go there…
Dad loves steak so we had dinner at The Grill Room in the Old Port.
I had the strip steak.
Wayne had the pork chop.
The white rhododendrons at church are in bloom!
I rarely see them in white.
Some of the characters created by the Shoestring Theater.
Not sure what was going on here!