A walk {Part 3 of 3}

A door that I saw on the way to the little cafe in the museum.

"A soulmate is someone who has locks that fit our keys, and keys to fit our locks."
¸.•*´¨`♥ Richard Bach

This was on a walk in Lincolnville, that was behind the museum.

“A habit cannot be tossed out the window; it must be coaxed down the stairs a step at a time.”
¸.•*´¨`♥ Mark Twain

"Home is a shelter from storms - all sorts of storms. "
¸.•*´¨`♥ William J. Bennett

“The windows of my soul are made of one-way glass, don't bother looking into my eyes if there's something you want to know, just ask”
¸.•*´¨`♥ Ani Difranco

Later that day D and I had some of the best shrimp at O'Steen's. The shrimp story: Waitress asked if we have been there before. I replied no. That apparently was her que to give me the low down, starting with the dipping sauce that came with the shrimp to the sauce sitting on the table that looked innocent enough.

She began the story about the sauce in the corked green bottle, shaking the bottle the entire time. At the end, she popped the top. At that point, it was pointed straight at me. And spewed all over me. I was a red polka dotted mess. She was beside herself.

As it turned out, we got the entire meal free, including drinks and coconut cream pie for dessert. What a trip!!!!

O'Steen's Fried Shrimp