Next we have to recount the epic fail that we witnessed in Acadia. After a long day of kayaking in the Atlantic, we came back to shore and saw this:

And this:

Some people just don't understand the concept of "high tide." What had earlier been a sandbar where people could drive down to the water's edge, was now submerged in seawater, and so were this mini van and subaru. We stood by and watched helplessly as the subaru's alarm went off in a muffled cry for help under the water, and then slowly faded away. Can you say epic fail?
A long day of kayaking also left us craving pizza, so when we arrived in Portland, Maine we found a local pizzeria called Otto's. Roasted tomatoes, basil, and ricotta cheese. Highly recommended.
And then--cue Vampire Weekend Contra album--"In December drinking horchata..."
Now we're in New Haven, Connecticut visiting Amanda's cousin. We had a great dinner, walked around Yale, and ate some delicious ice cream. After four nights of sleeping in the back of the car, we've had a hot shower and we're sleeping on a bed. Life is good.
Amanda & Stephanie




