"Hard work and long hours in the kitchen...transformed a 200 year old farmhouse...into a small country inn with enhanced accommodations and fine dining"
-Kennebec Journal
"A 110-foot screened sitting porch beckons on warm days and evenings or honeymooners can relax in the fireplaced great room when there's a chill in the air."
-Morning Sentinel
"...offers an experience that leaves diners satiated, pampered, and renewed..."
-Down East Magazine
Summer
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Summer, by John Clare
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Come we to the summer, to the summer we will come,
For the woods are full of bluebells and the hedges full of bloom,
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And the crow is on the oak a-building of her nest,
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And love is burning diamonds in my true lover’s breast
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