The B&B we stayed at was called Seasons. The breakfast was wonderful (quiche, sausages, and fruit), and host John was a dear in person as well. Greeter cat Buddy was a sweet little fuzzbutt. The room was quiet and comfortable, and John left a pot of coffee outside our door first thing in the morning--isn't that a nice touch?
I thought so, too.
We also finally had dinner at the Lobster Pot, but it left us wondering why the place is always packed. It was okay, that's all. And pricey, considering the ambiance (or lack thereof).
Bottom line: We'll be back to Seasons, but not to the Lobster Pot.
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