A side note about lack of modern technology!

July 28, Thursday.....out of order, but just to keep track!

Fog!  Looks like a good chance for rain today, and the fog greeted me instead of that glorious sunshine of yesterday!  After days we rated 9 and a perfect 10, I guess we can’t complain too  much.  And it gives me some time to catch up on things! 




Our service in Ellsworth, where we camped to see Acadia, was spotty, but here in Eastport, the easternmost city in the US, we discovered we are in an international area, and incur big roaming charges!  So we have turned our data off on our cell phones, and use the camp wifi, which they have restricted to 30 minutes a day!  You soon realize how much you use your phone, when you can’t!   I find I use it a lot for maps when we are traveling, as it is more dependable than the car’s GPS, and also to check ahead of time where we are going, and often just to see where a town or attraction is.  Then of course, there is always some question that pops up that google could immediately provide the answer for......    to think we didn’t have these devices 12 years ago, and now are so dependent on them!  We are relying on paper maps, and asking directions at gas stations!! Like the good old days!   

 My blog has taken a back seat to catching up on email, and a quick look at Facebook, but today I decided to write it in word processing, and see if I can cut and paste into the blog, which does not offer the option to working off line.  Pictures will have to wait, I think.  

A discovery this morning, in looking at photos from Tuesday evening, is that we have an Eagle Nest with a baby in view of the coach!  I saw the eagle go to the nest that night, and it is pretty far away, but I snapped a shot anyway.   When I blew up that photo this morning, it was apparent there was another bird in the nest!  Grabbing the binoculars, I looked, and there was the baby.....flapping his wings and walking up the branch above the nest, just like our baby herons did before they flew!  Wish this nest was that close,  or I had a mega lens, but he is visible as a small figure with the naked eye, and I was able to point him out to Clem, and it’s still pretty cool!  

But I am getting ahead of myself!  

In an effort to keep this in order of our adventures, I now need to back track to Sunday!  

All cozy and warm

The weather took a big turn Monday to cold and rain, and Sas was very happy we got his favorite fleece blanket out for him to snuggle!

Bah hah bah.....otherwise known as Bar Harbor!

Saturday, July 22

We decided a little activity other than hiking was in order for the day, and I was in the mood for some shopping, so we headed to Bar Harbor, also on Mount Desert Island, to enjoy a lovely sunny day exploring there.  Desert is pronounced like dessert here, which is apparently due to the French pronunciation having been changed at some point....just something that occurs to me as I write it for the first time!

At any rate, we found parking, and started walking and hitting the stores.  However, after two or three of the same.....tee shirts and mugs, and various tourist paraphernalia, I started skipping stores!!  Such a disappointment!  Maybe one or two galleries, but mostly just tourist stuff.  But the harbor was beautiful, and we strolled on the green and watched the boats, then pondered lunch.

 I'm not sure what it is about ice cream here, but it is on every corner it seems!
The stores run all the way down to the harbor.

 The square, or green, sits on the harbor, and folks sit on the grass and enjoy the view and sometimes a bag lunch.


 A friendly couple strolling, and more familiar with town, told us about two restaurants where the food was good, and we ended up at our first choice, which was the old Bar Harbor Inn, with outside tables on the water.


We had a lovely leisurely lunch with a great view, and a friendly waiter, and got to witness a wedding being held on the lawn to boot!  There are several large B&B's and the town is quaint and lovely, and we enjoyed sitting a while on the adirondack chairs in the shade of big old trees on the front lawn of the hotel  after lunch.

Our view at lunch!

Bar Harbor Inn

Lovely flower gardens are everywhere!

Clem thought a bloody Mary was just the thing for such a lovely day. 

We sat on the town green and sampled one of the many ice cream stores, then strolled around and saw this old church, containing many stained glass windows,  12 of which are Tiffany! 




We found a  museum of the Wabanaki Indians from the area somewhat informative, and yet disappointing in its lack of material.  It deals with recolonization of the tribes, and the Wabanaki people decide what is presented and how, and  it lacks history and artifacts, and deals more with their life  today.  Not what we expected of a museum. 


A young Wabanki ...is that traditional dress??.....teaching a basket weaving class.  
One of the very lovely new baskets displayed....but no ancient ones to be seen.  


We then headed for the park loop road to see the Egg Rock Lighthouse, not realizing it could only be viewed from high above, because it sat on an island in the middle of the bay!  But it was a fortuitous trip, because we then passed the turnoff to Cadillac Mountain, and decided to go since we were there, instead of  returning the next day as planned.  The highest point on the east coast, it is merely 1500 feet, and we had to admit our skepticism as we ascended the road to the summit, since in Portland we lived 1000 feet up!  Mountains there are snow capped dormant volcanoes that reach 11,000 feet!  This is barely a hill!  But we soon had our doubts squelched as we looked out on the magnificent views that surround!

The day was clear and the view was great, and we could see the places we had been to in the park, and the buildings in Bar Harbor, and as the tide went out, even the sand bar that provides a walking trip to Bar Island from the town.   I regretted that I  only had my cell phone camera, but as I have said before, the best camera is the one you have with you, so I got what I could, and we simply enjoyed.

The islands of Frenchmans Harbor and Scoodic Peninsula as seen from the summit. 



The sand bar leading to Bar Island from Bar Harbor, which can be seen and walked during low tide, and disappears as the tide comes in.   Better time your return trip carefully!



The Bridges and Carriage Roads of Acadia

Another early departure in order to catch up with a Ranger Program to learn about and take us along the Carriage Roads to a couple of the 16 bridges in the park.  Built by John D. Rockefeller, Jr, partly for his own use to get him away from the growing automobile traffic that was beginning to fill the park, they are a wonder of engineering as well as attention to detail and beauty!  What a gift!  He even brought in a landscape architect, and worked in conjunction in parts with Frederick Law Olmsted, of great park building fame, to ensure the beauty along with functionality.

In those days, a master feat of hand labor, supplied apparently by local craftsmen, sometimes working in cooperation with the CCC, they remain....or have been restored to, full functionality for hikers and bikers and horseback riders, but banned from automobile traffic.  As the ranger pointed out, ironic that Rockefeller, who made his money in oil, should have shunned the auto traffic!

Our group was small, and our ranger, like most, was educated and knowledgeable, in addition to being fun and pleasant.  Again, a wonderful service provided by the park system at no charge.  We have attended a couple of the programs over our travels, and we should take advantage of more!  It maybe takes a bit longer, but so full of information, and all our questions answered and the some!

First stop along the trail, Ranger Anne explains about the signs that were installed to guide hikers, and the later numbering system which helped make them more clear.  

The signs were actually constructed by the CCC crews, and though not the originals, are always constructed in the same unusual manner to preserve what was here then. 

Our first glimpse of Hemlock Bridge. 
After seeing it from the Carriage Road, and admiring what is actually cement and steel construction, covered by "ashtars" or veneers of rock, chipped away on the top to look more natural, we descended to one of the trails below in order to see it from below, and admire the attention to detail, where even the underside is covered, and not left bare cement, as it could easily have been.  Rockefeller wanted hikers to have a beautiful view also, and spent a great deal making sure no detail was overlooked, and that the bridges would last.

Perhaps even prettier from this view

A horseman came along to complete our experience!  Horse carriage rides are available, should you wish to get the full experience of what Roosevelt would have experienced, and we may take advantage of that.  




We opted for walking back with the ranger and another couple, rather than taking some of the hiking trails, but I wish we had brought our lunch along and been able to do that.  Clem was not really up for more hiking anyway, and Northeast Harbor was not far, so we decided to check out the town, and then find a historic old inn and have lunch there.  

Our first view of Asticou Inn from the parking lot was these adorable little cottages!  Probably not so historic, but pretty cute, and a great view of the water!
Though we missed the popovers at Jordan Pond House, these were excellent, and not the crowds, and an even better water view!  We enjoyed the great view,  and a lobster inspired lunch, and an occasional breeze, but it was a very warm day!  I asked the waiter what happened.......am I really in Maine??   


 A lovely old inn, one of many it seems, built to cater to the wealthy who vacationed here in the 1800's.  






A view of Somes Harbor along our ride back to camp, the only fjard......that is correct, by the way, not fjord......on the east coast and one of only a few in the country.  Not quite qualifying as a fjord because of the lack of steep vertical sides, it is a glacial slash in the earth which nearly splits the island in half.   Officials opted to change the vowel, which in no way makes it less stunning.

So many options for our days ahead, we may ride to Somes Point and see the harbor from there, then take a ride to the "quiet side" of the park, but we will have to make a list and set priorities! A lot to see and do here!


Finally made it to Acadia National Park!

This has been on my bucket list, and while I am sad to be leaving the kids,  I am excited to see it in person, and of course, collect my National Park Passport Stamp! I would love to be able to see all the National Parks.  

We planned an early departure from Mass on Wednesday, since a 5 hour trip in the motorhome can be a bit slower anyway, and the traffic in the Boston area has become a force to reckon with!  In spite of the fact that we are very early risers, we congratulate ourselves if we can manage to get out before 9AM!  Due more to morning coffee chat, kitty petting, and the like, rather than the actual preparations, we tried to have most of that completed the night before.  And yet a snag!  All the rain had collected on the awnings that protect the slides, and the weight of it pulled them down, rather than allowing it to roll off as would be the normal case when the slide comes in, and I had to put it in and out many times, coaxing a bit with a broom handle from my vantage point standing on the drivers seat, before I could get it to fold up properly and not kink on the outside!  Minor problem....but annoying and delaying, but we got out around 8:30, and realized it was just as well, as we encountered some of the rush hour traffic.   

For some reason, we are both of the opinion that we are headed into the back country, and feel like services might be limited, so we have stocked up on groceries, and we stopped at lunch time for a break, have some lunch, and  top off the tank!  Not always easy to fill this behemoth, as you can't pull into all gas stations, so we try to plan ahead.....learned that from experience!  




We both exclaimed as we rounded a bend and encountered a magnificent cable stayed bridge, which turned out to be the Penobscot Narrows Bridge.  Thankful to see a pull out, we were able to get a good look, and take some photos.   Little did I realize we would be crossing it!  Yikes!!  We are going over that thing???  It was a bit freaky, being one lane in either direction, and high above the water below, and I have to admit it caused a bit of a pit in my stomach!  But it was cool!  "Clem...take a picture!"  yeah....no!!  I really have to mount a dash cam! 

I knew you could go up in the observation tower, and have now learned...(google I love you!)....that the bridge is over 2000 feet long, one of three in the country with the cable construction.  The tower is 240 feet up, the first bridge tower observatory in the US, and the tallest in the world.  Of course, I would like to go up some day, but we have to move on.  

Lots of traffic and some tight situations made for a tiring driving day, and we arrived in good time to relax after getting settled into the campground. After dinner a stroll around revealed many folks are here for the season, with flowers and lights and decorations installed on their sites, and entertainment and craft classes at the activity center. I spotted  a really cute tin can man, then later another, so it must have been one of their crafts!  Would not be our cup of tea, but I can certainly understand how this makes for a nice summer for folks returning every year.  

  Another early morning departure on Thursday  to arrive at Acadia before the crowds, and again a bit of a snag with route 3 closed for construction, and our confusion as to the proper route to take....or rather, accessing it!......but we got to the visitor center shortly after it opened. 

Hull Cove Visitor center was some 52 steps up, and we got our hiking warm up climbing the stairs soon after they opened in order to try and beat the summer crowds. After some great information from the park ranger, and watching a film about the parks creation, we boarded the propane powered free shuttle to ride the 27 mile loop road, with plans to get off at Sand Beach, then hike along the Ocean Trail to the next stop.


Got off the shuttle at Sand Beach, the only sand in the park, and actually crushed shells, washed in and out by the tide.  Lots of folks here already, and arriving by the minute....I would guess a lot of locals, as the plan was to stay.  What an amazing resource to have close to home!  Tons of hiking trails, picnic spots, and this beach....but of course also all of us tourists!  


We picked up the Ocean Path trail near the beach, intending to hike to Thunder Hole, then catch the shuttle, but the views were so spectacular, and the terrain pretty easy, so we decided to go the entire way to Otter Point and catch it there. 


Thunder Hole only thunders just before high tide, but it was still pretty neat to see.  

Thunder Hole notch on left, looking up rocky coast. 

There are many areas along the trail with stairs leading down where one can step off the beaten path, and we chose a pretty area to enjoy the view and our picnic lunch.  A curious gull found us, and wondered if we would share!
Our lunch spot


a photo op along the way


I guess there was a bit up and down on the trail, as Clem informed me afterwards!

At this point, we were happy for some shade, and he was ready for a bit of a rest before rounding the bend.  

Oh, but around the bend!!!! 
The trail became rocky and we scrambled around and up to this point on Otter Cliffs.  A sure reward!

At this point, we took the stairway up to a shuttle bus stop to ride to the next destination, Jordan Pond. 

The Jordan Pond House at Jordan Pond, has been serving popovers on the lawn for 100 years!  And by the time we got there, it was very crowded.  And it is so commercialized now, with a check in window outside, and throngs of people milling about.  I entered and soon exited the gift shop, not able to stand the elbow to elbow crowding!  It is supposed to serve home made ice cream though, and we went in search of it, only to find Dove Bars and those wrapped nut top cones in an outlet out back by the observation deck. At least that was worth while!  At this point, though, Clem was so set on ice cream, that he ate a Dove Bar! Plain Vanilla!  Eh!  I'll save my calories for later!  Apparently the ice cream is served in the restaurant, and we were not about to wait for a table, but might consider a reservation for a later time. 

Having done enough hiking for the day, we enjoyed the view of the pond from this vantage point, then boarded the shuttle for the remainder of the 27 mile loop, to return home for the day. 

Acadia National Park was created by wealthy people who donated land in order to preserve the natural beauty for prosperity, and became the first National Park on the East Coast.   Amazing foresight, and incredible generosity!  One of the founders, Dorr,  became the first Park Superintendent.   It differs from  other parks,  being part of an island, which includes Bar Harbor and other towns and residences, and they all blend together so you often don't know if you are in the park! And the craggy shore and water views are spectacular! A natural, and national treasure.   So much to see and do, I'm not sure one visit will suffice!


Loved the old theatre in Ellsworth
Clem thought dinner out was in order, so we sought out the number one rated restaurant in the little town of Ellsworth, close to our campground.  An Irish pub, with house made Irish food, they count the days to each St. Paddy's day!

It also houses....how, we cannot quite figure....an old rail car for a bar!  A popular place, we sat in the bar area to avoid a 30 minute wait for dinner, but I was just as happy for the unique environment.....anybody can sit at a wooden table after all!


The railcar bar!


On the way to town, I had spotted a shopping area, and having been hunting for a new rug for some time, I convinced Clem to at least take a peek, and I found one!  The cats watched attentively while I changed out the old one, and added the new coordinating pillows, then seemingly gave their stamp of approval by cuddling up on the sofa rather than their spot on the back!  Curiosity killed the cat.........

Our final weekend with the kids

July 15-16


I had found this mason jar, that comes with little octagonal  balls, supposed to make whipped cream in one minute! It worked!
Taking turns shaking the jar!
 Dinner at the Old Mill, originally a saw mill built in 1761, which produced the lumber for the surrounding houses and farms.  The restaurant is especially noted for the delicious pecan rolls which are brought to the table with the bread basket, which you can purchase to take home, and Chris did!




   





Yikes.....mushrooms grew overnight in our screen house!





And some crazy critter did a job chewing the side, which we patched with duct tape!  Two chunks of material were missing, and I have to say I hope he choked on them!


Another eating adventure Sunday took us to Parkers Maple House for pancakes for brunch....."historic" building from early 1960's, they still produce delicious maple syrup, and feed hundreds on weekend mornings in the pretty  countryside in NH. 
 
Waiting to be called for our table, we roamed the gift shop,
then enjoyed the wooden lawn furniture. 



 Grace's favorite sport seems to be bowling, so despite the sunny day which finally graced us, we formed teams, the Original Russos VS the Adopted Russos, and bowled a game of 10 pins.  Called it a day after one game,  and headed back to camp for a game of ladder ball, where Grace again ruled!




No cookout is complete without a bon fire and s'mores!


Emma's photo of the magic crystals turning the fire rainbow colors.