As it so happens every year, we quickly approach a change of the seasons. Another blissful summer will soon again fade into a refreshingly crisp autumn. Now, don’t get us wrong – we’re seriously stoked to wash down countless apple cider donuts with some strong hot toddies (sorry, no PSLs here) – but we’re also keen on never letting go of those sun-kissed days. And there’s no better place to chase the tail ends of summer than a quick trip to New England’s Vacationland, the great state of Maine.
With a three day weekend packed alongside a tent, fins, vintage racquets, and a full crate of Allagash, the journey North began. What was already expected to be a great few days of weather, turned out to be so much more. On the rare (and utmost momentous) occasions when brilliant minds gather to play fiercely competitive tennis, you mix in copious amounts of keg beer & rosé (plus a dash of sea water), and you’re left with one hell of a weekend. With a belly full of laughter (and lobster), I present to you some of our favorite shots taken from a recent microadventure to Orrs Island, ME. Hosted by dear friends, and surrounded by new ones, this trip was one for the ages. Enjoy the scenery – and if you haven’t already… get your ass to Maine ASAP.
P.S. Shh… don’t let everyone know, but Maine in the fall is just as amazing as summer. Plan a getaway soon (even if just for the weekend), and experience the way life should be.
