This past weekend, we went up to Maine to see my brother in a summer theater company show. (Great job, Jared!) Wouldn’t you imagine that driving through Maine one might come across a blueberry stand? I mean really. It is supposed to be THE place for blueberries! Well, we couldn’t find any fresh blueberries to take home, but we did enjoy a slice of blueberry pie with a scoop of blueberry ice cream. We also returned to a wonderful breakfast place we went to last year, the Wild Blueberry Cafe in Ogunquit. Last year when we visited, they brought warm, fresh blueberry mini-muffins right over as we sat down. Apparently it’s a limited offering, though, because we were told that they ran out before we arrived. We didn’t get blueberry pancakes, but Ben did get another Maine specialty – lobster benedict.