Just a Little Lost

Now we continued on our way. We stopped at a restaurant in Bangor, and our waitress wasn't exactly the happiest camper. There, we were recommended to head toward deer isle. On the way however, we got pretty lost, and had to stop to ask a trooper for directions. We found our way to the home of Eleanor Brace, with a grumpy old cat. Continuing north into Maine, we met a overenthusiastic huntsman, who i felt the need to protect charlie from. Making our way to new Hampshire, we tried to spend the night in a hotel, but there was no one there to sell us a room. so we spent that night in Rocinante, just like were used to.