Saturday, August 31, 2013

Boothbay Harbor

We are here in Boothbay Harbor for the very busy Labor Day weekend.  The campground is bursting, folks are enjoying one of the last hurrahs for the season here in New England.  Most schools up here start right after Labor Day, so this really is the last chance to enjoy the end of summer before the grind begins and old Frosty starts nipping.

Boothbay Harbor is a beautiful example of Maine coast living and boating.  It is picturesque, small town living with a booming boating community, so what to do?  Go for a sail on a schooner!  We lucked out and happened on an absolutely perfect day for sailing, clear blue skies, 75 degrees, and a nice steady wind of about 10 mph.  And only 15 people on a boat that can take up to 28.  All good!
Boothbay Harbor

Perfect day
Another view

We took our sail on a 65' schooner that is an exact sister ship to the  Appledore schooners that Herb and Doris Smith sailed around the world twice with their 3 children.  They wrote several books on their adventure.  So we joined Captain Bill and his first mate, Jerry for a two hour tour........sound familiar, but I digress.
Eastwind
We left the dock, raised the sails, I even helped, and had a lovely sail.  We beat out of the harbor nicely making way, heeled over comfortably at about 6 knots.  
Idyllic


A view of the schooner rig

Conferring with the Captain

Our intrepid crew

A very famous helmsman!

Karen finally finds some phone service
We admired the passing boats and real estate and just enjoyed our day.
A classic wooden ketch, yeah we beat him!

Nice place on a rocky headland
So we got into a discussion with the captain about sailboats.  I had to dredge up a lot of memories, and although we owned a sailboat for more than 10 years, we sold it in 1995, a couple years back :-)  He asked what kind we had, and I told him we had a old Alberg 35, one of the earliest fiberglass boats that was yawl rigged and built in 1963.  Both he and the mate were familiar with the boat as it was a true classic.  Well, unbelievably, just after we had discussed this, what do we see coming right by us, an absolutely pristine Alberg 35!!
Alberg 35
So with that we headed back in and capped our day with some homemade ice cream, PERFECT!

Thursday, August 29, 2013

Bar Harbor, Acadia National Park, and the coast of Maine

It seems I am updating the blog just when we are leaving our campsite.  And right now we are sitting in the rain waiting until our arbitrary departure time of 10am to head down the coast from here in Trenton, right next to Acadia National Park to Boothbay Harbor where we will be for a week over the Labor Day weekend.  We are at Narrows Too, the same campground we used to go to over Labor Day weekends with Vern and Viv and Ray and April, you wouldn't recognize it now!  It is huge and totally renovated and the prices reflect it.

We were only here for 3 nights, but Jan and Karen managed to get their hair done, one pleased and one not :-(  But we managed to get into the park, eat some fried clams, haddock fish and chips, clam and seafood chowder, lobster stew, and famous popovers at the Jordan Pond House.

One of the highlights of previous trips were the popovers at the Jordan Pond House in Acadia.  It is a park run restaurant that has indoor and outdoor seating now in the grassy lawn overlooking Jordan Pond and the Bubbles, two round topped mountains.  It is peaceful and beautiful, so with our short time here we decided to eat lunch there rather than try to go just for the popovers.  The waiter told us they make about 4000 popovers a day, one is included with every meal, and of course you can just order popovers.  They are served warm from the oven with local butter and homemade strawberry preserves, and to say they are good is an understatement!

The "Bubbles"

Jordan Pond

Outdoor seating


The whole setting
Lunch was delicious with the girls getting seafood chowder and me getting lobster stew, and best of all each came with 2 popovers!

Excellent seafood chowder

Digging into the popovers

Yum yum
Then we drove up to the top of Cadillac Mountain, the highest point on the coast at 1528'.  It was a bit hazy, but beautiful nonetheless.
Bar Harbor

Out to sea

Beautiful view

Another angle
Then we continued around the Park Loop reveling in the beauty of the rugged Maine coast.
Rocky coast

Tide coming in

Private secluded beach
The next day was taken up with hair dos, LL Bean outlet, and groceries, but we still managed a good lunch in downtown Bar Harbor.  We lucked out and had two gorgeous days so today we pay by driving in the rain to Boothbay Harbor.  I'll bet it will still be beautiful.

Sunday, August 25, 2013

We have been busy! (long post)

What busy beavers we have been since we arrived in NH.  We are in a campground in Gorham, NH that is real woodsy, shaded, but really, really tight!  We managed to squeeze both motorhomes into our sites, and only I dragged my rear end.  Getting out should be another challenge, but we'll get to that tomorrow morning.  I had a couple parts sent ahead and they happily arrived before we did so the first thing we did was replace our leaking parking brake valve, and set up the new remote for our cargo tray that I had managed to soak and ruin in the rain.  Karen had been having trouble getting a hot shower so I took care of that as well.  Simple fix as her shower mixing valve had been set too cold.  Now we can play.  

We are only 16 miles from Mt Washington, the highest mountain in the northeast at 6,288' and famous for its weather.  The highest wind reported by man on earth was recorded on April 12, 1934 at 231mph!!  They have an 7.6 mile auto road up to the top that averages 12% grade, damn steep I might add, that opened in 1861.  We had driven up one time while we lived in NH with Vern and Viv, and remembered it was quite an experience.  We read that 3 Sundays a year they open the road early to allow you to see the sunrise from the summit, so we figured since one of the Sundays was while we were here, we should give it a whirl.  The problem is the view is entirely weather related and since Sunday was our last day, if we missed it we wouldn't be able to go back.  Well the weather on Friday was spectacular, and forecast the same for Saturday so we decided to go up Saturday morning instead at 7:30am, instead of 4:30am on Sunday, rather than gamble on the weather.  So we were first in line Saturday with an absolutely spectacular day, clear skies, little wind, visibility reported over 120 miles!  So I've got a few pictures of our expedition.

I need to remind you that here in the east sunrise is about 6am, so by our departure time of 7am from the campground, it is fully light.  As we approach the entrance road we notice 6 or 8 powered parachutes flying around.  What a sight!  We wonder where they are going and we get another view of them as we pull up number one at the gate.  Wow, they are landing right at the entrance to the auto road right in front of us!
Descending

Another one coming in for a landing

Touchdown

Final approach

A little low?
All parked for breakfast
They all flew in for breakfast at a place just across the road. They mentioned they felt a lot better and safer in their machines than we would driving up and they also mentioned they were heading up after they ate.  We weren't sure what that meant.

The gatekeeper showed up right on time and as we waited for her to open up we had built up to 5 cars.
The pretty entrance
And an interesting welcome!?!
So I gathered my courage and so did Jan in the passenger seat and especially Karen in the back seat and off we went, numero uno.
Working above the trees

Way way up

A bit ominous
The visitor center

Made it!
Looking north, you can see the cog railway track

The entrance area far below

Interesting angle looking down the final stairway
They built a hotel, the Tip Top House in 1853 that is still here, all stone as you can see as the other wooden hotels all burnt down over the years.
Nice digs, huh?
The stage office
Karen prepared a gourmet breakfast which we enjoyed in the brisk but beautiful surroundings.
Fear causes hunger I guess:-)
Then for a crowning event, just as we were getting ready to head down up came the cog railway!
Here it comes!


Getting closer

Interesting concept


Quite a rig!
The cog railway is quite something, so I copied some info that I found fascinating:



The Mount Washington Cog Railway is the world's first mountain-climbing cog railway (rack-and-pinion railway). The railway is still in operation, climbingMount Washington in New HampshireUSA. It uses a Marsh rack system and one or two steam locomotives and four biodiesel powered locomotives to carry tourists to the top of the mountain.
It is the second steepest rack railway in the world,[2] with an average grade of over 25% and a maximum grade of 37.41%. The railway is approximately 3 miles (4.8 km) long and ascends Mt. Washington's western slope beginning at an elevation of approximately 2,700 feet (820 m) above sea level and ending just short of the mountain's summit peak of 6,288 feet (1,917 m). The train ascends the mountain at 2.8 miles per hour (4.5 km/h) and descends at 4.6 mph (7.4 km/h). It takes approximately 65 minutes to ascend and 40 minutes to descend although the diesel can go up in as little as 37 minutes.

A view of the cog railway from the bottom


Then true to their word, our powered parachute friends showed up!  Right above Mt Washington.
Way too high in my estimation

But beautiful!
Then back down we go.  Take a deep breath.
Here we go
Then as if that wasn't enough for one day, we grabbed a quick bite back at the motorhomes and took off again for a sightseeing loop.  We headed east to Bethel, ME and then north to Grafton Notch State Park, and walked into Screw Auger Falls, Mother Walker Falls, and then Moose Cave.  Pretty, but late in the summer means little water flow so although the short hikes were enjoyable and so were the woods, the falls were pretty meager.
Pretty walk 

Nice and peaceful
 Then since we were already up to Errol, ME on our loop and Dixville Notch was only 10 more miles, we decided to go get a view of the Balsams, a grand hotel that opened right after the Civil War.  Quite a place, or I should say was.  It was still beautiful looking across the lake, but it is in disrepair sadly, and the developers that were renovating it are having trouble with financing, so it may spell the end for a legendary resort.
Still majestic from this angle
So back we came along the Androscoggin River back into Berlin, NH and on to Gorham.  A great day!
PS:  I don't know why the background in a couple places is white, and dumb me can't seem to figure out how to fix it, sorry.