In an effort to avoid the black flies once the sun came out, we headed over to Schoodic, on the coast, and did baby’s first hike on the Anvil Trail. (Which had a bit more of a slope than what C had found online, but baby M had a grand old time in her sling- she sang us down the side of the hill. We had to walk down a waterfall.)
We ended with lunch at the Pickled Wrinkle in Birch Harbor. The pickled wrinkle is a pickled whelk, which known of us quite dared try. The fish and chips was great though.