There is a rugged place, edgy and desolate, that rises up from depths unseen along the outer reach of Maine’s Casco Bay. Halfway Rock is its name. Here, a stalwart lighthouse presides over a domain imbued with a sense of restlessness. The feeling seems fated.
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There is a rugged place, edgy and desolate, that rises up from depths unseen along the outer reach of Maine’s Casco Bay. Halfway Rock is its name. Here, a stalwart lighthouse presides over a domain imbued with a sense of restlessness. The feeling seems fated.