In my viligant search for a better lobster roll, I happened upon Day's. I passed it on the road and had to backtrack. The shack is non-descript but the sign is huge.
I mistakenly went to the adjoining lobster pound and retail store. It didn't have what I was looking for; the man told me to go the window next door.
It took a while to get my order. I waited behind the shack. The wooden benches face Casco Bay which, at low tide, isn't so pretty.
I really enjoyed the simply delicious lobster roll.