Located In the Rockport Maine Marine park.
Pass the kilns along the way.
pass the bridge don't go that way...
past the stairs don't go up or down.
Amongst the rocks about a foot off the ground.
Two rock of the same hue the large one is old the small one is 'new'
under the large and behind the small move the small and reveal all.
I have many fond memories of the place. My parents took me here to fish for mackerel and catch crabs every summer. I'll never forget the time I caught a flounder! or pulling up the bait line for crabs and having one drop off and chase me back to the ramp leading off the dock. I remember seeing Andre a time or two as well. But mostly I remember fond times with my mom and dad fishing and sitting in the Maine summer sun.