I’m on vacation. Away from the 9-5 desk job and actually stretching my legs in the vacation state of Maine. Even though I’m on vacation sadly I still have to deal with the outside world including my Psych final coming up this weekend. I don’t mind writing this blog as I stare over the balcony of the house we rented.
My dad seems to like spending his hours at home shopping for lake houses for the annual trip. It’s strange enough that us Geary’s travel with the Leary’s every year, but the usual location my father works out is equally as scary. In the past we’ve gone to a campground called Papoose pond every year for a good 18 years and the following year we stayed at a house on Old Orchard Beach... at least we thought it was a house... the condition was more of an overpriced run down shack.
This year however we decided to head to northern Maine and for a while I doubted the house even existed due to the fact that the house owner only answered our emails every 3 weeks and kept avoiding the question of what the address was. But when we pulled up to the brand new log house I think both families were surprised.
So far the place has an amazing view, fully furnished kitchen, 3 bathrooms, and a TV thats bigger than the one at home. Theres plenty to do in the area and I’m sure its going to be an action packed week.