The kind of a hot summer week in Maine where: I'm psyched I bought a seasons pass to the state parks - which paid for itself in this week alone; the
bathing suits, and favorite beach skirts are given a quick
rinse at the end of the day and dry just barely in
time to be worn again in the morning; dinner and «big» meals fall by the wayside of all - day snacking and playing; and
at the end of the day, we all crash in a big pile of sticky, sandy tuckered out and happy bodies.