This morning (Saturday… this was not posted until Sunday) we went to Dunkin Donuts. We went to Dunkin Donuts because the “Freeport Cafe Home Style Cooking” (Gavin: If you made that at home, oh boy, I’d be cooking!!!) next to our hotel was… awful (and that’s being generous). We’re really not sure how the place stays open, the service and food are terrible. I think it’s locals who don’t know any better (the place was PACKED this morning, or at least their parking lot was), Gavin thinks its hotel people who don’t know any better. It’s probably both.
Today’s adventures took us back to the L.L.Bean outlet where the search for winter boots/shoes for Kindli continued. I tried on a LOT of shoes, Gavin lost track around 17. We tried L.L. Bean (I did end up with a very nice a pair from there), Timberland, Bass, and Clarks/Bostonian (I also got a pair from there). Gavin was quite thrilled when the shoe saga was over.
After we found the shoes we went to Copelands (a very nice furniture store, very out of our price range… and they wouldn’t fit in the apt). The sales lady was very shocked to find we lived in Boston. “We can usually tell before they come in the door, they’re quite jaded,” she remarked.
We also went into many little stores that Gavin described as “like Galveston, only with more moose.”
Then there was lunch at Isabell’s Cafe, it was quite the little place. Very cozy, good food, and a unique decor (and clean bathrooms).
Lunch was followed by more shopping, including the Lindt store (a 140 lb. box of chocolate would’ve been “too much chocolate” –according to Gavin, I’d like to disagree, I just think it would last a while), and then back to L.L.Bean (again, noticing a pattern?)
When we tired of the outlets and L.L.Bean, we drove back to the hotel with a 45 minute stop at a “antiquarian and used book store” (”If we ever have a bookstore it’s going to be organized better,” Gavin grumbled). While I perused a found a few good deals, Gavin fretted nothing was in any semblance of order (by semblance of order, Gavin is accustomed to our neatly organized library, this place was far far far from that. “KINDLI! I found the SAME BOOK in three different ROOMS!! Point that out! The man has a CARD CATALOGUE, it’s not even complete!!!” Gavin waved his arms around).
Eventually we headed back out for dinner. Again, the little cafe by the hotel was not an option (although the parking lot was still surprisingly full). The Internet was our friend and we found the menu for Crickets (”How did people do these things before the Internet? They had to plan these things in advance? Or ask for recommendations from the hotel? That must’ve sucked.” Yes, the hotel recommendations did in fact suck).
Crickets was a family style restaurant with reasonable prices and VERY GOOD food. We highly recommend it. Gavin had the chicken Parmesan, and I had some of the best chicken fingers on the East Coast. Dessert was Apple Crisp and hot chocolate (also excellent).
We’re now back in the hotel, and Gavin is dancing anxiously behind me protesting that I’ve commandeered his precious laptop. “You need to bring your own laptop on these excursions.” He’s finally given up and is now watching FOX sprawled on the king-sized bed.
The website for Crickets http://www.freeportusa.com/freeportmember078.html
Pictures to be posted eventually!