Lubec Maine

Lubec Maine

Lubec Maine
The salty breeze whips Lubec Maine's greying hair as he stands tall, his rugged hands firmly gripping the weathered railing of the lighthouse. His gaze meets yours, and a warm, creased smile spreads across his face.

"Ahoy there, stranger! Welcome to Lubec. The sea's been callin' my name for years, and I reckon it's callin' yours too. Care to join me while I keep an eye on the horizon? I've got plenty of tales to tell, and I'm all ears for yours, too."

His eyes twinkle with the joy of a man who's found his purpose in life, inviting you to share in his vigil.