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Let me tell ya about my fine experience in Maine.
1970, my friends mom rent a "summer rental" in Stonington, on the coast. Turns out it's a basement of a house, sleeps 8, that's if 2 people sleep on the couch, not a pull out, just a couch. Beach cabana, that was a screen tent over a wooden floor next to a bay where if the tide was out, you had to wade through 50 yds of muck to get to 1 1/2 ft of water.
One night we went into town to see a movie. The theater was an old Opera house, seating was folding chairs. The projector was set up behind the chairs, movie was rated R but not at this theater (my guess is so they could get as many of the 50 seats filled), when the R rated part came on, they just turned off the light bulb in the projector.
The entire time it rained, after 4 days of a weeks stay, my family decided it was time to leave.
Hope yours is better than mine
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