

Unlike some people, accolades from the Food Network turns me AWAY from a restaurant or recipe. So,
perhaps, that is what took me so long to try the
Maine Diner. Yet as my mom and I headed from the
Ogunquit Museum of American Art to Portland, hunger struck us both.

And, there was the obvious: the Maine Diner standing smartly right on Route One in Wells, Maine. We didn't eat a lot, but what we ate was, well, fantastic. No joke.

We each got a lobster roll. My mother's came as promised: full of huge chunks of fresh lobster meat with just enough
mayonnaise to add taste. I was enthralled with my "Dale Arnold." What arrived was warm chunks of fresh lobster meat placed in a grilled hot dog roll with melted butter. One bite and I was in heaven. The sweet meet was enveloped in the squishy
bread. It was so good that I barely needed the butter.

I also enjoyed their homemade baked beans. Made the
traditional way, they consisted of little navy beans with the delightful combination of deep molasses
and bacon.
Unlike most
people, we passed on dessert, but I suspect we
will be back.
Maine Diner, Route 1, Wells, Maine, 207-646-4441
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