On the Road Again!


Ready to Go!
March/April 2018

As the Willie Nelson song says, we are “On the road again…” And this time we are definitely ON THE ROAD and not on the water.  In early December we purchased a 26’ Freelander Coachman “class C” motor home.  In February we bought our tow car, a 2013 Honda Fit (now known as Cherry), equipped with a Blue Ox tow package. Our plan for the summer/fall of 2018 is to visit the 7 National Parks located east of the Mississippi, catch-up with friends and relatives along the way, and spend time in New England to enjoy the beautiful fall foliage that we have missed during the past ten years.  We plan to return to Okeechobee for a few weeks in December/January and then continue our parks tour by heading west in February of 2019.

Our First Official National Park

After organizing, packing and provisioning At Last, too, we left Okeechobee on March 2, 2018 to begin our National Parks tour and arrived at the Homestead Entrance to the Everglades National Park.  Since we have National Park Senior Passes, purchased for $20 each, our entrance fee of $25 was waived and the charge for our campsite at the Long Pine Key Campground was ½ price, only $10/night…quite the bargain even if there was no electricity or water.  We could now officially check off this park on our RV Touring Map.  We had previously toured the Everglades with Nathan during one of his holiday visits, so we only stayed one night. 
Relaxing at Long Pine Key Campground

YUM!
Our next destination was the Dry Tortugas.  Our plan was to stay at Boyd’s, a private campground in Key West.  Many of the state parks in this area were still not open due to the damage caused by Hurricane Irma in the fall of 2017.  Boyd’s was expensive and the sites were extremely close to one another.  However, we did not spend much time there.  


Beautiful colored water
7-Mile Bridge heading for Key West
The first day, we took the ferry to the Dry Tortugas and enjoyed a wonderful day on an amazing island.  (Unfortunately, we lost the photos of this section of our trip when Dave's cell phone took a dive into Taylor Creek at home.  

“The Dry Tortugas, meaning turtles in Spanish, is located 68 miles west of Key West, in the Gulf of Mexico.  The waters are crystal clear and the marine life and flocks of seabirds are abundant.  Fort Jefferson, the largest all-masonry fort in the US, is located on Garden Key, one of the park’s tiny islands.  The fort was huge, with room for 1500 soldiers and the capability to withstand a one-year siege.  Construction continued through the Civil War until the US Army abandoned the fort in 1874.  The fort was never officially finished.  Its structure had settled into the fine sand more than had been expected and there were fears that adding more bricks and heavy cannons would cause the mammoth structure to sink.  The fort, however, was not considered to be a waste.  Even though a shot was never fired from its cannons, the fort’s mere presence helped prevent foreign aggression.  During the Civil War and for a decade after, the fort served as a prison.  Its most famous prisoner was Samuel Mudd, the doctor who set the broken leg of John Wilkes Booth, the assassin of Abraham Lincoln.  In 1935 President Franklin D. Roosevelt declared Dry Tortugas a national monument, and the area was designated a national park 57 years later.  Today, enthusiastic history buffs, snorkelers, and bird-watchers visit this remote and unusual national park.”

While in Key West, we spent time on the famous Duval Street; visited Sunset Point (the cruise ships dock here), where we saw street performers; enjoyed cocktails at an outside café while people watching; and walked on the beautiful white sandy beaches in the area.
We returned to Long Pine Key in the Everglades where we visited a winery and did a wine tasting.  Since grapes do not grow well in Florida, the wines here were made from other fruits, such as mangoes, strawberries and oranges.  Although the wine was quite different, it was tasty and we purchased a couple of bottles.


Statue in Key West
Street Performers at Sunset Point in Key West
We also saw these same guys in Kingston, Ontario while we were "looping".
Chickens, Chickens Everywhere!
Awesome Beach!
Key West
Another Awesome Sunset!
Our next stop was Biscayne National Park.  We enlisted Cherry, our tow car for this trip.  Although the park does have two campgrounds, one on Elliot Key and another on Boca Chita Key, they are accessible only by boat.



Biscayne National Park serves as a popular playground for boat owners in the Miami metropolitan area.  The beautiful blue waters of Biscayne Bay, within sight of the city skyline, offer a wealth of opportunities for cruising, fishing, and picnicking along the shore.  Ninety-five percent of the park area is made up of the waters of Biscayne Bay and the nearby Atlantic Ocean.  The park encompasses four ecosystems:

·                                          -a narrow strip of mangrove forest bordering the shore of Biscayne Bay
·                                         - a large part of the bay itself
·                                        - the northernmost islands of the Florida Keys
·                                        -the northernmost section of the world’s third largest coral reef, in the Atlantic,             
                                     beyond the Keys

Unfortunately, it was an overcast day with rain threatening, so the boat tour, which allows visitors to access the bay, the Keys, and the reef with its colorful fish, coral, sea turtles, and even sharks, was cancelled.

On March 8th, we left Long Pine Key and returned to Okeechobee.  Our “shake down cruise” (We are still boaters at heart.) in Traveling At Last, Too proved to be a success.  We traveled 604 miles and became familiar with our new transport.

We didn’t stay home for long.  By the end of the month, we had re-provisioned and started out on our next adventure.  We arrived at Gail’s sister Janice’s in St. Petersburg on March 28th where we stayed until April 1st.  We ran a few errands, did a lot of “porch sitting”, and tried out new restaurant at the Vinoy.  The Vinoy was the hotel at the marina where we stayed while we were still on the Great Loop.  Although we always hate to leave St. Pete’s, we continued north on April 1st.  We spent two nights at Lake Griffin State Park.  Our first night we had dinner with Dave’s cousin Judy and her husband Ernie.  They are well seasoned RVers, having lived on their RV for sixteen years.  After drinks at our campsite, we went to dinner in The Villages.  Although we had heard a lot about this area in Florida, we had never visited it.  OMG it was quite an eye opener. The over 55 crowd was everywhere and so were their golf carts.  Several villages exist today, each with its own theme.  However, one never has to leave the village for anything….doctors, dentists, banks, stores, restaurants are all within golf cart driving distance.  It was quite the sight to see.  We were also told that many of the residents enjoy themselves in more ways than one as it has been reported that this area has one of the highest rates of STDs….go figure.

The next day we enjoyed lunch and a visit with Andy and Debbie Carrano, Gail’s former superintendent in Westerly and his wife.  It was great catching up on their lives over the past few years and sharing future plans.

On April 3rd, we left Griffen State Park at about 8:30 am bound for St. Augustine.  Shortly after departing, Dave noticed the driver in a car next to us pointing and signaling.  I assumed he wanted to get in front of us, as the traffic was quite heavy.  However, the driver simply passed us and continued down the road.  Suspicious something was not quite right, Dave pulled over into Kohl’s parking lot.  As soon as we stopped, it was obvious that Cherry had a serious problem with her front brakes.  There had been so much heat from them that her front wheel covers had melted.  It was now obvious to us what the other driver had been trying to tell us.  We were very grateful that he had or else further damage could have occurred.  Dave called AAA and we were towed to a Honda dealer.  The good news was they could repair Cherry for us.  The bad news was they needed to order the parts and we would have to leave the car for about a week.  We won’t even talk about the cost of repairs…the brakes were really fried.  


Cherry gets to ride the flat bed!
We decided to continue our trip with Traveling At Last, Too and return in a week to pick up the Fit.

We continued to make our way to St. Augustine.  We arrived in the early evening and stayed at Gamble Rogers at Flagler Beach, another state park.  The accommodations were good, but in the morning, without our beloved Cherry, we had to take At Last, Too into the city of St. Augustine to explore.  Luckily, we found a parking lot, where we left the RV, for no fee and began our tour of St. Augustine.  Since we only had a day, we took a trolley tour in order to see the city in the most efficient manner.  Our tour guide explained and narrated the history of St. Augustine and pointed out Flagler College and its Lightner Museum, the Bridge of Lions, the Fountain of Youth, the Old Jail, the Oldest House, the Castillo de San Marcos, Ripley’s Believe it or Not Museum, and many other sights and attractions.  After our tour, we enjoyed a late lunch/early dinner in a Greek restaurant where the food was very good.  Then it was back to  Traveling At Last, Too and on to our campground for the night.

We stayed at Fort Clinch at Fernandina Beach for two nights.  This state park is divided into two areas, the Atlantic Beach side and the Amelia River side where our site was located.
View from our campground at Fort Clinch
Sunset at Fort Clinch
The ocean side seemed to be the better choice and we will try for it the next time we are in the area.  We went to Fernandina Beach, formerly a popular site for many MTOA rendezvous.  However, the marina is still not functioning at full capacity.  The fuel docks had been heavily damaged during Hurricane Mathew.  Repairs were still being made and the docks were not operating. After walking around the town, we returned to At Last, Too and took a sightseeing trip to Amelia Island, an upscale resort area with many high-end restaurants and hotels.  Back at the campsite, Dave took a walk to the beach area while I started to make dinner.  When he returned, he showed me a photo he had taken while at the water’s edge.  It was of another Pacific Trawler, flying the white Looper flag!  Lo and behold it was “Blue Goose”.  We had met John and Marilyn, the owners of Blue Goose, when we were in St. Petersburg for the holidays.  We became very friendly and after hearing about our adventures on the Loop as well as other people they knew who had been on this adventure, they decided to “LOOP”.  They left in late March and it was just an amazing stroke of luck that Dave was at the shore taking pictures when “Blue Goose” passed by.
"Blue Goose" passes by us in Fort Clinch
For the next two days, we stayed at Silver Springs State Park in Ocala, FL.  This was a nice campground with excellent Wi-Fi and close to many stores and restaurants.  Best of all, however, we were joined for one night by Tom and Vickie, our friends from the Great Loop who traveled on “Grand Baron”.  They were now on their second year of RVing in their bus, “Land Baron”.  It was great to visit with them while sharing margaritas and getting advice on many places to visit and stay when we head out west.  


Book  Suggestions for our Travels




They will be putting their RV back in the “barn” for the summer and splashing “Grand Baron” for more adventures on the water.  Tom and Vickie left in the morning, but Dave and I went to the park next to the campground and took a narrated tour in a glass bottom boat.  It was informative and interesting.  One non-marine fact we all learned was this is a very popular area for the filming of diving shots in many movies, including some James Bond movies.

We spent the next two nights at the Santos Trail Head State Park.  The weather gods were against us at this point and two days of heavy rain caused us to remain sequestered inside Traveling At Last, Too, catching up on cleaning, reading, and just hanging out.

On April 11th, we returned to Leesburg where we retrieved Cherry at Jenkins Honda.  Next it was onward to Ft. McAllister State Park where we stayed for two nights.  We were unable to secure a site at the popular Anastasia State Park.  Ft. McAllister was convenient to Savannah and now that we had our tow vehicle back, traveling in and out of Savannah was easy. 

We booked a walking tour of Savannah and had an excellent guide.  The city was the first planned community with each section of the city designated for a specific purpose.  The idea for this planned city was the brainstorm of General James Oglethorpe who had become interested in a structured layout for a city after visiting Europe.  The city is divided into squares and each has its own history and unique story.  Our guide, a major in architecture at the Savannah College of Art and Design, thoroughly explained many of the various architectural styles that are prevalent in Savannah.  We were even lucky enough to see Forrest Gump as he sat on a park bench in one of the squares.  The movie was filmed in this square and daily, various actors assume the role.  They will interact with the tourists, but the actor portraying Forrest always remains in character.


Our very knowledgeable walking tour guide
General James Oglethorpe
Madison Square

Amazing Architecture
Forrest Gump in the Park
Famous Fountain
After our tour, we walked through the waterfront area of Savannah and at our tour guide’s suggestion we had lunch at Rocks on the Top, a rooftop café, where we enjoyed a view of the riverfront.  After lunch we returned to the theater near the Savannah Art School.  Our guide had also suggested attending one of the performances that was currently playing.  She recommended seeing the Piano Men.  We learned that this show was not playing until the next night.  We purchased tickets for Saturday night and headed back to Ft. McAllister, hoping to secure our campsite for another night.  Unfortunately, there were no sites available anywhere nearby.  We turned in for the night and decided we would worry about it in the morning.   We left the campground and began our search for a place to stay for the night.  On our way we stopped at the Mighty 8 Air Force Museum in Pooler, GA.  Dave’s Dad had served with this group.  To honor him, a plaque and a crepe myrtle tree are planted at the museum.

After many phone calls, we pulled into a Wal-Mart across from the Savannah Mall on Abercorn St.  There were several 18-wheelers parked in a gravel lot across from the Wal-Mart parking lot.  We decided to leave Traveling At Last, Too there for the night.  We secured the RV and then took Cherry into the city.  
Our Saturday Night Campsite
We were a bit early, so we walked through some of the squares again and then settled ourselves at the bar at McDonough’s Irish Pub.  My sister Judy highly recommended the Bloody Marys here!   They did not disappoint, although we had to ask for the bacon that is usually served with the drink.

Bloody Marys at McDonough's






The performance of the Piano Men was awesome.  Three men sat at three pianos and performed the songs of Billy Joel, Stevie Wonder, Ray Charles, Elton John, Ella Fitzgerald, Charlie Rich, Louie Armstrong, Carole King, the Beatles, and many more.  They were joined for some of the songs by two female singers as well as the MC.  It was almost 3 hours of non-stop entertainment.  We are so glad we saw the show.  We had been a little concerned leaving our RV in the lot with no one aboard, but she was fine and no one even noticed we were there. 

The next day, April 14th, we returned to Okeechobee.  It was a very long ride, but we had received a call from an interested potential buyer for our boat and we needed to get At Last in shape for a showing if things worked out.

On this segment of our RVing adventure we travelled 1435.7 miles.

May/June 2018

We spent about a month at home readying the trawler for listing, going to doctors’ appointments and putting the house in order.  But once again, on May 22nd, we left Okeechobee and spent one night at Suwanee River State Park in Florida.  Our destination was Chattanooga, TN and the Memorial Day Party Weekend at the Chattanooga Yacht Club.  We traveled for several hours, hitting horrendous traffic in Atlanta.  We arrived at our friend Todd’s house at about 9:00 pm after traveling 397 miles.  Dave secured Traveling At Last, Too in Todd’s driveway.  Todd arrived a short time later.  Unfortunately, Todd’s wife, Meg, and his daughters, Emma and Laura, had just left for Okinawa to visit Meg’s parents.  They would be gone until mid-July.  We visited for a bit then, exhausted, we headed to bed.  The weekend was filled with fun, laughter, friends, music, food and drink.  The Chattanooga Yacht Club knows how to put on a party.  This was the fourth Memorial Weekend that Dave and I have attended.  This year the theme was “Prohibition”.  The docks began to fill up on Friday.  Members from neighboring clubs filled the slips in front of the Club and CYC members moved their boats from their boat houses and covered slips to prime spots in front of the Club.  The boats ranged from small cruiser style boats to mega-yachts.   On Friday, Karen, Todd’s mom, and I helped to decorate the Clubhouse for Saturday night’s huge gala.  We returned to her houseboat and made Jell-O shots for the next day’s activities.  Moonshine and vodka were the secret ingredients. The entire Clubhouse looked spectacular, inside and out.  Friday night, there was a buffet dinner and music.  Pictures could be taken in the “Photo Gallery” area and sign-up sheets for the next day’s activities filled quickly. Saturday dawned to great weather, a bit hot, and lots of activities.  Breakfast was served and the fun began.  There was skeet shooting, a favorite among the men; horseshoes; tennis; corn hole competitions; as well as a boutique under the pavilion, mainly for the women.  For lunch there were three different types of BBQ sliders…pork, beef and chicken served with all the accouterments.  The poker run was held in the afternoon, and was hindered only by a brief downpour which really helped to cool us all off.  The open bar throughout the weekend and the signature cocktails kept the party lively and the venue jumping.  When we arrived at the Clubhouse on Saturday night we clearly saw that zoot suits, gangster garb, flapper dresses, spats, pearls, feathers and long gloves were the dress of choice.  Costumes were optional and Dave and I did not participate in the fashion parade.  Dinner was excellent.  After prizes were awarded, the music and dancing began. Due to the high temperatures, many people returned to their boats, shed their costumes and returned to the party in shorts and tees.  The band was incredible.  They played non-stop and had many costume changes.  Around 11:30 pm, the famous Krystals arrived…slider type hamburgers that were instantly gobbled up and more had to be delivered.  Dave and I spent the weekend on the Vick’s 85’ houseboat, as it was easier than driving back and forth to Todd’s.  Sunday morning began on a quiet note and lunch consisted of leftovers from the party.  Later in the afternoon, we returned to Todd’s.  His mom and dad went back to Atlanta the next day.  Once again the Chattanooga Yacht Club threw a memorable party. 


Prohibition at the Chattanooga Yacht Club



Tom signs up for the Skeet Shoot and Poker Run
Friday Night Fun



The Poker Run








The Big Party




Tom and Todd
Tom, Karen and Todd ready to party!





Great Decorations!





For the next six days, we visited with Todd, did laundry, ran errands, watched movies, cleaned, ate at a few restaurants and just enjoyed ourselves.  But soon it was time to continue on our way.

We left Todd’s driveway on  May 29, 2018 around 11:00 am.  We were headed toward Tennessee/North Carolina.  We wanted to experience the famous Tail of the Dragon. Due to the weather, we only traveled for about four hours and stayed at Tumbling Waters Campground in Almond, NC for two nights.  


Tumbling Waters Campground
The next day the rain eased up a bit and we headed to the Tail of the Dragon in our tow car, Cherry.  There is a stretch of road between Tennessee and North Carolina that is only 11 miles long, but it has 381 turns in it. The turns are of varying degrees.  The road is a favorite among motorcyclists and small sports car drivers.  On the North Carolina side there is a motel that only has motorcycle parking spaces and in front of the motel there is “The Tree of Shame”.  Parts that have fallen from cars and motorcycles hang from the tree and a sign warns onlookers to BEWARE OF FALLING PARTS. It was an interesting and fun ride.
The Tail of the Dragon






We left Tumbling Waters on the 31st and headed north along the Blue Ridge Parkway to Shenandoah National Park.  We followed the Ocoee Scenic River Byway, which took us through the Cherokee National Forest.  We passed several marinas, and signs for rafting and zip lining.  It seemed to be a very active area for anyone who loves the outdoors. 


Another National Park







Clingman's Dome















Our goal was to drive the entire parkway.  However, Mother Nature had different plans and part of the roadway was closed due to washed out areas.  We had to exit at Linville Falls and we stayed at a private campground.  It was a bit pricey, but immaculately kept, both the grounds and the facilities.  It was a pleasure to take a shower. 

We left the next morning and had to take a circuitous route to return to the Parkway above the flooded area.  The day was again gray and overcast with intermittent showers and the usual spectacular views were somewhat muted by the cloud cover.  It was still beautiful.  We spent the night at Rocky Knob on the Blue Ridge Parkway.  Since it is part of the National Park and we have our senior passes (Who said getting old doesn’t pay?), the fee for the night was $10.00.  Of course, there were no showers, only toilets, and no electricity, water or Wi-Fi at the site.


Blue Ridge Parkway










Mountain Laurel
We left the campsite by 8:00 am.  It was a rainy, foggy day that proved to be very long. The weather and the winding roads made for slow going.  We entered Shenandoah National Park and the $30 entrance fee was waived because of our senior passes.  We stopped at Loft Mountain Wayside for a bite to eat and arrived at Loft Mountain Campground at 4:00 pm.  It took us 8 hours to travel about 200 miles.  Once again the price at this site was right…$7.50.


Views along the Shenandoah









We left Loft Mountain at 11:00.  It was wet, cold, and rainy again.  Our plan was to travel about 25 miles to Big Meadow, a part of the Skyline Drive.  We arrived at about 2:30 pm.  Since it was still raining a lot, after lunch, we decided to go to Luray Caverns.  It was a very interesting tour with lots of stalactites and stalagmites. The guide explained about the formation of the cavern, how it was opened to the public and many other interesting facts about the cave. 


Luray Caverns





"Organ"
The next morning, June 4th, I headed to the bathhouse to take a shower.  It was my first coin-operated shower on this trip.  I deposited the coins ($1.75) and waited for the water to warm up.  Alas, my wait was not rewarded…the water was icy cold.  Since I had no choice, I took the fastest shower ever and was rewarded with a pounding headache, just like the kind you get when you eat ice cream too fast. We left the campground at 8:00 am.  As we were finishing out drive through Shenandoah National Park, it finally happened!  We saw our first bear just hanging out along the roadside.  Dave quickly snapped a few shots before he/she scurried away.  Okay, it wasn’t a huge grizzly, but it was a BEAR and we have photos to prove it! 

Finally, a BEAR!




Just prior to exiting the Shenandoah, we passed through Mary’s Rock Tunnel, which proved to be the Skyline Drive’s greatest construction challenge.  It took workers three months to drill and blast through 600 feet of solid granite.  Twice each day they drilled 40 holes, each 12 feet deep, into the tunnel’s rock face.  Five hundred pounds of dynamite filled the holes, then, detonation.   A newspaper reporter described the process:

“ After the blast goes off with a mighty roar it requires two or three hours to clear away the loose boulders and stone and to roll them over the side…Three 8-hour shifts of about 15 men each are on duty…the machinery never being idle except on Sunday…Every day 15 or more feet of solid rock are eaten away by the blasts.”

Mary's Tunnel




We arrived in Hagerstown, MD at the home of our MYC friends, Donna and Arnold at 3:30 pm.  We had dinner and spent the evening enjoying each other’s company.

On the 5th, Donna and I walked around her neighborhood where I admired the beautiful old homes along the various streets.  Arnold and Dave left in search of a Ford truck business that would be willing to try to diagnose a noise that Traveling At Last, Too continues to make.  No luck so Arnold attempted to find the problem.  He and Dave did a little adjusting of things and, hopefully, the noise will be history. 

In the afternoon, we visited the Antietam Battlefield that took place on September 17, 1862.  This Civil War battle proved to be one of the bloodiest in history, with the Confederate soldiers engaged in a 3-hour stalemate against the Union forces at the Sunken Road.  This battle left the road forever known as “Bloody Lane”.  Five days after this battle, on September 22, 1862, President Lincoln issued his preliminary Emancipation Proclamation. 


Antietam Battlefield




Antietam Road


From the Tower
Gully





Donna and Arnold
Dave and Gail
After touring the battlefield and climbing the tower, we headed to Shepherdstown, the oldest town in West Virginia.  Located just a few miles from Antietam, the town cared for thousands of Confederate soldiers who had been wounded in the battle.  However, the town was occupied by both Union and Confederate troops throughout the Civil War.  Shepard College was incorporated here in 1871 and still operates today.  Shepherdstown was also the site of the Syrian-Israeli peace talks in 2000.  It is a charming, picturesque town with lots of shops, restaurants, pubs and taverns.  Of course, we stopped at a local tavern to enjoy an afternoon libation.


Shepherdstown, WV








On Wednesday, the 6th, we visited the Flight 93 National Memorial in Shanksville, PA.  For all four of us, it was a very emotional, personal experience.  The Visitor Center Complex, on a hill above the crash site, provided a beautiful, but solemn introduction to the story of Flight 93.  It included exhibits, a viewing window, a bookstore, the Flight Path Walkway, and the Overlook. Among the exhibits were recordings of phone calls made by the passengers and crew to their families, friends and authorities to report the hijacking.  Their calls—13 people placed 37 calls—told them of the World Trade Center and Pentagon attacks.  Their plane, they realized, was part of a planned attack. Passengers and crew then made a collective decision, by vote, to rush the terrorists and try to retake the plane.  There were six minutes of struggle that ensued, keeping the airliner from reaching its target believed to be the Nation’s Capital.  In addition to the Visitor’s Center, Memorial Plaza borders the crash site, which consists of the impact site (marked by a boulder) and the debris field.  The fields and the woods are the final resting place for passengers and crew; their remains are still present. A Wall of Names honors the passengers and crew members that perished as heroes.

As we toured the Memorial each of us recalled what we had personally experienced on September 11, 2001.  Dave describes 9/11 as our generation’s Pearl Harbor.  It was truly a day that all of our lives were irrevocably altered.


Flight 93 Memorial




Point of Impact is marked by a boulder.







After leaving the Flight 93 Memorial we stopped at the Jean Bonnet Tavern.  This tavern is said to be the location where the farmers in the area met to discuss the first ever excise tax imposed on a domestic product, in this case, whiskey.  The farmers resisted the tax and their protest became known as the Whiskey Rebellion.  As a display of their objection to the tax, they tarred-and-feathered a couple of revenues agents.  The protest was ended when President Washington raised an army and put down the rebellion. 




The bar has obviously been remodeled since 1762!
An Eclectic Store
On Thursday, the 7th, we continued on our journey.  We left Donna and Arnold’s at 9:00 am after having spent three very busy days.  As always it was a pleasure to visit with friends.  Our drive was a long one, but we finally arrived at West Branch State Park in Ohio.  We settled in for the night.  In the morning, after breakfast, we continued our National Parks tour with a visit to Cuyahoga Valley National Park.

“Ka-ih-ogh-ha” as the American Indians called it, means crooked.  This park preserves 33, 000 acres along 22 miles of crooked river between Cleveland and Akron, Ohio.  In 1974 Congress created the Cuyahoga Valley National Recreation Area, but in 2000 the recreation area became Cuyahoga Valley National Park.  There are over 125 miles of hiking, skiing, bicycling and horseback-riding trails in this park.  Summer activities also include picnicking, golfing, fishing, and canoeing and kayaking.  Sledding, cross-country skiing, snowshoeing, and downhill skiing are popular in the winter.  After exploring a bit and visiting the Visitor’s Center, we took a ride aboard Cuyahoga Valley Scenic Railroad.


Cuyahoga Valley National Park






On Saturday, we travelled to Shawnee State Park in Bedford, PA.  We arrived after four, got settled, had dinner and then headed to bed.  We left the park at 9:30 am and continued to Caledonia State Park where we planned to stay for a couple of days.  Although the campground was a bit run down, its location was excellent for visiting Gettysburg.






Abe & Dave
Gettysburg National Military Park is expansive.  There is a 24-mile auto tour with 16 stops that trace the three-day battle.  “The battle of Gettysburg began at Seminary Ridge on July 1, 1863.  On July 2, Union forces were on Cemetery Ridge, while the Confederate forces continued to occupy Seminary Ridge. General Robert E. Lee ordered an attack against the Union flanks.  The battle continued for 3 days.  On July 3, Lee’s artillery opened a two-hour bombardment of the Union lines on Cemetery Ridge and Cemetery Hill.  There was a thundering duel for supremacy between the two sides.  However, the Union defensive position was not softened.  12,000 Confederates advanced across open fields toward the Federal center in an attack known as “Pickett’s Charge.”  The attack failed and cost Lee over 5,000 soldiers in one hour.  This attack ended the Battle of Gettysburg.  More men fell during the Battle of Gettysburg than in any other battle on American soil.”

In order to see the park in the most efficient and informative way, we took a tour.  Our guide was knowledgeable and informative and we had ample opportunities to stop and take photos.  We also viewed the film, “A New Birth of Freedom”, and experienced the fully restored Gettysburg Cyclorama.


Views along the Gettysburg Tour






Gettysburg Flame
For dinner, we decided to drive into the town of Gettysburg.  A young man at the campground had suggested the GarryOwen Irish Pub.  It definitely did not disappoint.  The French onion soup, oops no, I mean the Irish onion soup was the best we have ever had.  It was made with Guinness, there were lots of onions, and the cheese-topped bread remained crusty, even though it was immersed in the soup.  We highly recommend this pub to anyone in the area.




On June13th, we left the park at 9:30 am and continued towards Maryland where we stayed for four days to visit friends.  We arrived at BWI by 12:30 pm and spent about two hours catching up with many of Dave’s former colleagues.  Believe it or not, we discovered there is a National Park in Maryland, conveniently situated to D.C., approximately 10 miles northeast of Washington and just within the Capital Beltway, so we made our way to Greenbelt, MD where the park is located.  The sites at the park had no electricity, but showers, water and a dump station were available.  The next four days were very busy.  We traveled to Alexandria, VA to have dinner with John Smith and Tricia Gagnon, Trish’s sister Mary, and their adorable, energetic daughter, JP.  On Friday, I took an early morning ride to Broadneck High School and spent some time with my former colleagues.  It was their last day of school.  It was great to see everyone, but I was glad that I was no longer involved in the every day demands of education.  Dinner on Friday was in Bethesda, MD with our friends Kathy and Phil Christians, and Kathy’s sons, David and Sean.  Dave has known Kathy since junior high school.  We attended her and Phil’s wedding last year and it was good to catch up with them again.  On Saturday, we took a ride to MYC  (our yacht club in Pasadena).  Although, much has changed since we left there in 2014, much was still the same.  We visited with Gary, “Un Believe-A-Bull”, Jim and Peg Healey, “Sanctuary”,  (Jim was the one who first got us interested in The Great Loop), and Lisa, the Club’s friendly bartender.  We also had the opportunity to visit and share a glass of wine with Pam and John Schuller.  John is an enthusiast of Italy and the Italian culture and we finally got to see the pizza oven he built in his backyard.  That evening we met Cheryl and Wayne Schuster at the Szechuan Café in Pasadena.  Good Asian cuisine is NOT available in Florida and we (especially Gail) had been craving it for a while.  Wayne worked with Dave in Providence as well as at BWI.  Again, it was great catching up with old friends and sharing an excellent meal.

On Sunday, we made our way to Moseley, VA to visit with Gail’s sister Kathy and her family.  We spent four nights in her driveway.  The visit was a flurry of activities.  Her grandsons, Nicholas and William, are on their community’s swim team and lots of time was spent at swim practices and meets.  Thankfully, we did have some down time.  Dave was still recovering from a sinus infection and needed some rest.  Gail was able to clean the RV and defrost the refrigerator.  It was a fast, but good visit and we left on Wednesday, June 20th to begin our return trip to Okeechobee.  We left At Last, too in Richmond at Colonial Ford and Truck in the hopes that it could diagnose and fix the noise that the RV continued to make.  After leaving the motor home, we proceeded south in Cherry (the Fit) until we reached Columbia, SC where we took a room for the night.  On Thursday, we were up bright and early to visit Congaree National Park in Hopkins, SC.  The park is located in central South Carolina and is home to primeval forest landscapes, diverse plant and animal life and the largest tract of old growth bottomland hardwood forest left in the United States.  We arrived quite early and hiked the main trail in the park.  It was hot and very humid and VERY BUGGY!  We were done with our hike by 9:00 am and quite happy to return to the air-conditioned Fit.  We spent a very long day on Rt. 95 and arrived in Okeechobee in the early evening.


Congaree National Park





June/July 2018

Our trip home to Okeechobee was two-fold; many doctors’ appointments for both of us, including the removal of Gail’s port, (YAY!) and preparing to list “At Last” with a broker.  We quickly completed our business and we were back on the road again on July 1st.  We spent the night in St. Petersburg with Gail’s sister, Janice.  After a bit of porch sitting the next day, we traveled to Selma, SC where we spent the night.  On the 3rd, we arrived in Richmond in enough time to retrieve Traveling At Last, too.  Unfortunately, once again the noise in the motor home went undiagnosed, as the garage was never able to hear the sound when its repairmen drove the RV.  We collected the motor home, filled our propane tank, fueled the RV and the Fit and headed back to Moseley, VA where we stayed for a couple of days again attending swim meets, visiting with family, and celebrating the 4th of July and Jennifer’s “half-birthday”.


Visiting with the Friedels

William, David, Nicholas, Jenifer

Kate & William

Dave & Kate

Nicholas


William
We returned to Greenbelt National Park in Greenbelt, MD for five nights.  During our previous stay, we had not been able to visit with everyone we had wanted.  This time we were able to get together for dinner with the Gazys—Hamid and Namid.  Hamid was Dave’s deputy director at BWI and filled Dave’s position when he left. Namid is his lovely wife.  It is always a pleasure to spend time with them.  


Hamid & Gail

Namid & Gail
We also spent some time in Annapolis, one of our most favorite cities.  We had breakfast at the iconic Chick and Ruth’s, the restaurant known for reciting the pledge of allegiance every day at 9:30 am. The next day we had lunch with our friends Patrick, the CFO at BWI and his wife, Robin at Rams Head Dockside, formerly Reckless Ric’s, in Glen Burnie, MD.  Again, it was great to hear about everything they have been doing.  We ended our day back in Annapolis at our favorite restaurant, The Chart House.  The restaurant has been remodeled since we were there last, but we were still able to find a table in the lounge area and enjoy the view of the beautiful harbor.


The Chart House

Annapolis

Annapolis
We left Greenbelt National Park on July 10th and began to make our way north to New England.  Traveling over the George Washington Bridge is never fun! However, we were quite shocked when we reached the toll booth.  First, our EZ pass did not register and next, the charge to cross the GW with the tow car was $84.00!  I don’t think we have recovered yet!  One thing is for certain, we will find an alternate route the next time we need to get to New England.  

We arrived at Lake Waramaug State Park in Kent, CT around 1:30 pm.  Lake Waramaug  is one of the state’s largest natural lakes.  It’s Native American name means “ a good fishing place”.  When Dave was young, his family used to camp here during the summer.  He also was a lifeguard at Lake Waramaug when he was in high school.  He has many fond memories of this area although the park has changed.  There are now new rules and regulations.  Swimming is limited, boating is no longer allowed from the campground, and alcoholic beverages, including the possession of alcohol, are prohibited. While we were at the Lake, there were many vacant campsites.

We had appetizers and wine at the Hopkins Inn.  The Inn sits on a hill and has a great view of the Lake.  The garlic bread and spinach salad were delicious.


Lake Waramaug

Campsite at Lake Waramaug

Hopkins Hill Inn
View from Hopkins Hill Inn
The Lake


On Wednesday, July 11th, we used our National Geographic Guide to Scenic Highways and Byways book to follow the Litchfield Hills Loop.  According to the book, Connecticut’s gently rolling Litchfield Hills are often called the “foothills of the Berkshires,” but they have a character all their own—which could be described as country squire manners with just the right amount of rustic Yankee charm.
We traveled through Kent, Marble Valley, Winsted, Torrington, Litchfield, Washington Depot, and New Preston.  Throughout the ride, we saw beautiful stonewalls, New England style churches, town and village greens, and parts of the Connecticut Wine Trail.  A highlight of the ride was the covered bridge built about 1864 that links West Cornwall with Sharon.  There are several buildings on the other side of the bridge, including a Shaker woodworking showroom that we visited, a bookstore and a restaurant, under new ownership, where we had a late breakfast.  The 87-mile ride was picturesque with views of waterfalls as well as the Housatonic River (whose Mohican name means “place beyond the mountains”). It was well worth the time it took to follow this byway.

Dave’s brother, Gary and our sister-in-law, June, joined us at our campsite before we went to the White Horse Tavern for dinner. We rode in style that evening, as Gary chauffeured us to the restaurant in his new Tesla.


Scenic Byway:  Litchfield Hills

Cornwell Bridge
Cornwell Bridge
Scenic Drive
Cornwell
We left Lake Waramaug at 9:00 am and arrived at Gail’s sister Judy’s at 12:30 pm. where we spent the next two weeks.  Our stay involved catching up on chores in and outside the RV such as cleaning, laundry, refrigerator defrosting, shopping and finally being able to wash the outside of At Last, too!  We spent much of our first few days visiting family and friends.  We surprised our friend May when we showed up at her annual BBQ.  She had no idea that we were in the area.  I also caught up with my sisters-in-law and brothers-in-law, as well as my nieces and their husbands when my niece, Laurie, hosted a cook out for everyone in Ledyard.  We had dinner with Delaine and Mark, which was a hoot as always.  Dave did a few repairs around Judy’s house, such as replacing a board on her deck.


Back in RI and CT

Parked at Judy's House

Surprising May




The Girls

Reconnecting with the Cornells

Me, Carol, Mikayla Nicole, Jessica

Pete & Sue
Chris, Brooklyn, Michelle
On Wednesday, the 18th, we followed another scenic byway tour from our book, Tiverton, RI to Sakonnet Point.  First, we stopped at Best Buy in Warwick where Dave bought a Nikon P900 camera, which he describes as a point and shoot camera on steroids.

This 14-mile drive involves Rhode Island’s easternmost corner that is separated from the rest of the state by Narragansett Bay and the Sakonnet River and by the Fall River area of Massachusetts.  This area is a far cry from Newport with its tranquil vistas of farmlands, vineyards and the sea. After passing through Tiverton, we turned toward Aquidneck Island, the easternmost tip of RI.  It is the largest of the Narragansett Bay islands.  The Wampanoag Indians gave the name Aquidneck to this area, but early settlers mistakenly took the area for a nearby island that the Florentine explorer Giovanni da Verrazano had named for the Mediterranean island of Rhodes.  Rhode Island later gave its name to the colony and state that surround this bay.

After leaving Tiverton, Portsmouth came into view on the opposite shore. The protected shores of the Sakonnet are popular with boaters, and in summer this stretch of the “river is flecked with white sails.  We traveled further south past Sakonnet Vineyards, a leading New England winery.  The secluded gem of a New England village, Little Compton, was next. Its specialty is johnnycakes, a cornmeal-based RI tradition.  This is the area where the famous RI Red breed of chicken was developed in the 1850s.  We then headed to Sakonnet Point.  It is only a 2.5-mile drive through rolling-meadows and small farms, with views of the 4-mile-wide Sakonnet River near its mouth at Rhode Island Sound.  The end of the line was Sakonnet Point, where we found a little anchorage for fishing boats and pleasure craft.  Fishermen often line the jetty in this area.  The sale of lobsters is also common here.  However, perhaps, most spectacular are the sunsets over Newport, which is just 6 miles across the sound.
Tiverton to Sakonnet Point

The Point

The Beach


Sail Camp
After completing this scenic drive, we continued to Massachusetts and had lunch at Horseneck Beach.  We also drove through Adamsville where Dave had his first hot air balloon launch in Massachusetts.

On Thursday, we traveled to Concord, MA and took a stroll through the picturesque town.  Then it was on to Stow, MA where we had lunch at the Minuteman Airport with Dave’s friends Bill Richardson and the owners of the airport, Don and Nancy McPhearson. Dave was a flight instructor at this airport while he was at East Coast Aero Tech where he obtained his airframe and power plant license.  After a pleasant lunch, we returned to CT via Cumberland, RI.


Concord, MA





Lunch at the Airfield
Lunch with old friends
Friday was a very busy day.  We traveled to Newport, RI with the goal of completing the famous Cliff Walk, a 3.5-mile walkway along the eastern shore of Newport.  It is famous as a public access walk that combines the natural beauty of the Newport shoreline with the architectural history of Newport’s gilded age.  Wildflowers, birds, geology…all add to this delightful walk.  It is a combination of paved, easy to navigate paths and unpaved rocky areas that are not so easy to traverse.  In some spots, the cliffs have drops of over 70 feet.  The beginning, at 1st  Beach and Memorial Boulevard, is the easiest part because it is paved and the most recently renovated area.  The last portion, from Ledge Road to the end of Reject’s Beach and Bellevue Avenue, is the toughest to navigate.  We completed most of the Walk, but the last quarter mile was mostly loose rocks, so we exited onto Bellevue Avenue, took a trolley to the International Tennis Hall of Fame, and then walked back to 1st Beach.

Cliff Walk
Newport, RI



Beach
View from the Cliff Walk
The Steps

The Tunnel
The Tea House


Mansion
Another "Small" House

The Rocks on the Cliff Walk
For dinner on Friday, we went to the Haversham Tavern in Westerly with our friends May and Johnny.  We then attended the Hot Air Balloon Festival at URI.  Although it was a bit disappointing because there were so few balloons, we had fun.  However, the line for a brief ride in a tethered balloon was extremely long, so we chose to just walk around, watch the balloons that were there be inflated and just do some plain old people watching.


The Haversham

Hot Air Balloon Festival
URI





On Saturday afternoon, after doing laundry, we joined my sister and friends at Dog Watch Cafe in Stonington Borough.  It was a beautiful, sunny day. We sat outside on the deck enjoying the view of the docks and boats of all varieties and sizes.  In the evening, we all gathered for dinner and a “fire pit” at my sister’s friend’s house.





Our last day in Pawcatuck began with a trip to Burlingame State Park in Charlestown, RI.  We needed to use their dump station and their charge of $5 was definitely reasonable.  In the early afternoon, we joined friends at Saltwater Farm Vineyard and Winery. The Farm’s winery and tasting room are housed in a restored World War II-era airplane hangar with a fully preserved and maintained 1800-ft grass landing strip dating back to the 1930s.  On Sundays, from 3 pm-5 pm the Farm hosts a variety of local musicians.  Wine and cheese as well as shucked oysters are also available.  You are also welcome to bring your own appetizers, which we did.  It was a very enjoyable afternoon mingling with family and friends.  Our evening concluded with a spaghetti and meatball dinner at Judy’s.

July/August 2018

We left Pawcatuck, CT on Monday at 9:45 am and arrived at Nickerson State Park in Brewster, MA. where one can find camping, biking, hiking, fishing, and boating.  We used the campground as a central location for our activities on Cape Cod. After settling in at our site we took a ride to Provincetown.  This is always a fun town to visit.  It is located at the northern tip of the Cape.  The seaside town is on the site of the landing of the Mayflower in 1620.  P-town is known as a longtime haven for artists and the LGBTQ  communities.  Commercial St. houses numerous galleries, restaurants, nightclubs, cabarets, and specialty shops.  We walked through the town and then had a drink on a deck bar overlooking the water.


The Harbor in Provincetown
Commercial St. in Provincetown
On Tuesday, we had a great trip to Nantucket.  After a relaxing 2 ¼ hour ferry ride, we arrived on the island. Nantucket’s dune-backed beaches, cedar-shingled buildings, manicured lawns; cobblestoned streets and numerous restaurants, high-end boutiques and steepled churches are all attractions that make Nantucket a popular tourist destination.  There is also a Whaling Museum that recounts the island’s role as a 19th-century whaling hub.  Once again to visit the island in the most efficient and informative way, we took a bus tour.  Our driver/guide was very knowledgeable.  We saw many quaint cottages as well as very expensive mansions.  The Sankaty Head Light and the Old Mill, a still-functioning Dutch windmill built in 1756, were highlights on the tour.  We learned that in order for the windmill to stay in balance, either two sheets are put up or four sheets.  Three sheets are never used as that would unbalance the windmill, hence the saying three sheets to the wind was born, meaning you are out of balance or not operating properly.  We all know this phrase is often used to refer to someone who has had a little too much to drink. We had a late lunch and then walked around the town and wharf area.  After a pleasant return trip on the ferry, we returned to Nickerson.


Visiting Nantucket

Our Ferry:  the Eagle


The Village

The Harbor

Houses in the Harbor

The Lighthouse in the Harbor

Sankaty Head Light

Sankaty Light

Old Mill

Bakery...YUM!


Nothing like Easy St.


Steeple/Clock Tower

Flower Shop
Enjoying the Harbor
On Tuesday, we went to Nauset Beach, a part of the National Seashore.  The beach is popular with swimmers, surfers, boogie boarders, and kite-boarders. It was a windy, gray day, but we enjoyed our time there.  There was a kite-boarder and some people were swimming.  We did see a seal in the water.  Seals are prevalent along this area of the Cape, but anyone in the water needs to be cautious as seals are a source of attraction for sharks.  We spent a couple of hours at the beach and then returned to the campground.

Nauset Beach
National Seashore

A bit foggy and gray

Windy, too!

Dave spotted a kite boarder through the fog.
Unfortunately, our last day on the Cape proved to be a rainy one.  We took a driving tour around Pleasant Lake and through Wellfleet.


Best Lobster Rolls in Harwich....according to our friend Molly
We left Nickerson State Park on Thursday, July 27th and returned to Gail’s sister’s in Pawcatuck.  It was a quick trip, but we did manage to take a ride to Wickford, East Greenwich and Warwick.  We also had the chance to have lunch aboard our friends’ Jimmy and Francesca’s (new to them) boat.  It was a quick turnaround.  Before we left on Monday, July 30th, we had breakfast at the Cooked Goose with Judy and my nephew JP who was home from Oregon for a few days.  We stopped at Burlingame again and then headed toward 57 Weaver D to spend some time with Dave’s brother Gary and our sister-in-law, June.


The shops in Wickford, RI

Beautiful flowers

More Shops

Enjoying lunch in Wickford
Breakfast at the Cooked Goose


John Paul, Judy and Gail
We arrived in Manchester around 3:30 pm.  We settled in and had dinner at 3 Jays. On Tuesday, June took us for a ride through Wethersfield, CT, which is said to have the oldest and largest historic district in Connecticut.  It was settled in 1634.  There are lots of historic sites that can be visited such as the Webb House, the First Church of Christ, the Wethersfield Ancient Burying Ground, and the 1680 Cove Warehouse where you can try your hand braiding the tips of red onions into ropes.  The historic district is a very interesting drive through.  Although we did not visit any of the places previously mentioned, we did stop at the Main Street Creamery and Café for some very fresh and creamy hard, not soft serve, ice cream.  We also stopped by Wethersfield Cove, off the Connecticut River, where Dave’s Mom and Dad kept their boat one summer.


57 D 

We had dinner that evening with Dave’s good friends John and Deb Fitzgerald and George and Ann McPhee.  Deb outdid herself with hors d’oeuvres and veggie lasagna.  It was a wonderful night of delicious food and excellent company.


Dinner with the Fitzgeralds and McPhees
On Wednesday, I did some chores in the motor home and Dave gave Traveling At Last, too a much needed wash.  For dinner that night, we traveled to Sweet Pea’s Restaurant in Riverton, CT.  The setting for this restaurant is a unique, Victorian home.  The family had celebrated Kristen’s graduation from UCONN here several years ago.  The food did not disappoint.  It was expertly prepared and very delicious.  We enjoyed a leisurely meal.  We were surprised that we were the only customers that evening.  Sadly, the next day Gary heard that the restaurant was closing and the owner had sold the property.  The owner had waited on us and there had been no hint that his was happening--so sad to lose such a fine eating establishment.

On Thursday, Gary cut his workday short and we took a ride along the Mohawk Trail, one of the most famous scenic drives in the Berkshires. It is a 69-mile scenic byway that meanders through deep forest and historic towns. We traveled through Deerfield, where the Yankee Candle Flagship store is located.  We continued to Shelburne Falls.  The downtown of this small “city” is mostly unchanged since early in the 19th century.  The Bridge of Flowers, located in town, is a 400-foot span across the Deerfield River that was built for a trolley line that stopped running in 1928.  Ever since, the Shelburne Falls Women’s Club has cultivated a garden along the pedestrian walkway. There are more than 500 varieties of plantings. After visiting a pizza shop and getting take out orders of lasagna for dinner later in the week, we continued our drive where we saw beautiful rivers and falls, covered bridges, quaint towns, high mountains and steep hills.  We had dinner at Wolfies in Deerfield and then returned to Manchester.


Shelburne Falls



Firewood for the Cold Winter
The Bridge of Flowers


Notice the bumblebee


A very tall sunflower 
Dave & Gail



Gary watches over the Tesla as we get our take out order of lasagna.

Time for a charge!
Friday was once again an errand and chore day. After a trip to the Big Y for groceries and a stop at O’Reilly’s to order an oil testing kit for the motor home, Dave went for a haircut.  We just hung out for the afternoon and dinner was the lasagna that we had purchased in Shelburne Falls.  On Saturday, a very rainy day, we took a ride to Hitchcock Shoes in Hingham, MA.  This shoe store specializes in wide-style footwear. Dave and Gary usually order their shoes through the mail, but we thought there might be some bargains at the actual store.  Dave bought 5 pair of shoes, 3 were on sale and Gary purchased 3 pair.  Traffic was horrendous, but we finally made our way back toward Connecticut.  Dinner that night was at Greggs.

On Sunday, the 5th, it was back in the car for a scenic drive through New London, Mystic, Haddam, East Haddam, Portland, and Glastonbury.  In New London, we checked out the “dockaminiums”  for sale, but quickly noticed the boats at the docks were in constant motion due to the wakes from the passing boats, especially the ferries.  We drove through the Ocean Beach area of New London as well.  After several hours of enjoying the scenic drive, we finished the day with dinner at the Winchester Restaurant in Torrington, CT.


Gary, relaxing at 57 Weaver
Laundry and finding a place to dump the RV tanks was our mission on Monday.  Dinner was at Shady Glen, the Manchester restaurant famous for its burgers with crispy fried cheese.  The décor is modeled after and old-fashioned soda fountain with the line cooks sporting bow ties and soda jerk caps and the waitresses attired in green uniforms with white aprons.

On Wednesday, Dave and I drove to Glastonbury to have the oil changed in At Last, too.  For lunch we met Dave’s friend John at Hartford Road Pizza and had dinner with June, Gary and Kristen at a Chinese restaurant in town.

Thursday, Dave and I purchased some shelving at Home Depot and Dave installed it in the cupboards above the sink, the couch, and the dinette giving us much needed space.  He did a great job and it looks like it came from the factory.


Great Job, Dave!






Beautiful roses from my honey!
On Friday, Gary and June were busy most the day, so Dave and I finished up the shelving and started to plan for our departure.  We had leftovers for dinner and met Gary and June for a glass of wine later at 3 Jays.

On Saturday, we all had breakfast at Kenny’s and Dave and I left Manchester at 10:00 am, headed for Vermont.  After a long day of driving, we reached Molly Stark State Park in Wilmington, VT where we stayed for one night.  On Sunday, we left the Park and continued on our Rt. 100 Scenic Byway drive.  This road is a main thoroughfare for some of Vermont’s most well-known resort towns and many ski resorts are located either directly on or in close proximity to Rt. 100. We explored the Mt. Snow area and then made our way to Elmore State Park in Elmore, VT.  Our friends Molly and Mark recently retired to Elmore.  Several years ago they bought an old schoolhouse and renovated it.  We had visited the house when we were on Lake Champlain during our Great Loop trip.  Molly and Mark were not in Vermont as they were traveling out west in their RV, but Dave was determined to find their house.  After several attempts, he located the property.  We were sorry that we weren’t able to get together with the Brewers for a visit--maybe next time.  For dinner I made chili and corn bread.  Dave built a fire and for dessert we roasted marshmallows.  Yum!

Elmore, VT


General Store
The Schoolhouse
Monday, August 13th, we completed the Rt. 100 Scenic Byway in Newport, VT.  where Lake Memphremagog is located.  While here, we learned that all boats exiting the water must be washed and inspected for invasive species that have become a serious problem in the northern waters. 


Newport, VT


All boats must be inspected to avoid invasive species
Here are a few additional stats about Rt. 100.  It runs nearly the entire length of Vermont and is 216.5 miles.  VT 100 is the state’s longest state highway, the longest north-south route in Vermont, and the longest numbered highway in Vermont.

We decided to visit Jay Peak, which is located in the Green Mountains about five miles south of the Canada-US border.  It is the eighth largest peak in New England and the fifth largest in Vermont.  Its vertical drop is 2,153 feet.  It is always a hub of activity in the winter, but the resort has lots to offer in summer as well.  We took the tram ride to the summit.  The gondola is operated at a much slower speed in the summer so its passengers can enjoy the view.  After spending a short time at the summit we went back the base, explored some of the shops and had lunch.


Jay Peak



The Tram


View


At the Summit


Dave conquers Jay Peak!


From the Summit

Another spectacular view!
In the afternoon, we drove through St. Albans, VT.  The small town is known for its heritage and railroad history.  Its close proximity to Lake Champlain provides for boating, hiking, and biking.   Taylor Park is located in the center of town and is often the site of many events and festivals. After leaving St. Albans we took the Lake Champlain Byway.  This byway consists of US Route 2 and US Route 7.  It includes Vermont’s largest city, Burlington.  Throughout the byway, the scenery is spectacular.  Views of Lake Champlain, Vermont’s Green Mountains, and New York’s Adirondack Mountains are always around you, and sometimes all three at once.  We traveled to Burlington and relaxed at Spot on the Dock while enjoying appetizers and wine before returning to Elmore State Park.

St. Albans





Depot


The Harbor

The Park
Champlain Byway Light

Champlain Byway
On Tuesday, we spent the day at the campsite. I began the blog. Dave worked on the inverter and got the car washed.  We ran errands.  Dinner was pizza a la Gail and we began to get the motor home organized for our departure on Wednesday.

We left Elmore State Park on August 15th at 8:00 am.  We traveled through St. Johnsbury, VT and then took 93 South. The ride was mountainous and beautiful.  We entered the White Mountain National Forest in Lincoln, NH.  Our first stop was at the Visitor’s Center where we gathered lots of camping information.  Gail even had her picture taken with a huge moose.  We figured this would be her only opportunity as our sightings of bear and moose have been limited.  Our goal was to find a campground that we could use as a central location from which we could visit all the areas that we had mapped out.


The White Mountains



Still hoping to see a real one!



After speaking with the ranger at the Visitor’s Center we learned there are seven campgrounds located in the White Mountain National Forest along the Kancamagus Highway. 

This highway, pronounced Kan-ca-ma-gus,  (We have been pronouncing this with an “n” after the –ma forever, never realizing it was the wrong pronunciation.), stretches across the White Mountains for 34.5 miles from Lincoln to Conway.  The word Kancamagus means The Fearless One.  This scenic road climbs to nearly 3,000 feet as it traverses the flank of Mt. Kancamagus at the height of land in Lincoln, and offers outstanding opportunities for distant mountain views, and native flora and fauna.   The “Kanc”, as it is referred to by the locals, was dedicated as the first of the National Scenic Byway in the northeastern US—for its recreational opportunities and aesthetic, cultural and historic values. 
The Kancamagus




We decided to take a site at the first campground, Hancock.  Because it is in a National Forest, our Senior Park Passes were honored and our camping fee was half-price.  There was, however, a $5/day for our tow car.  It was still a bargain for us, $16/day.  The campsite was very spacious and the grounds were well maintained.  But we soon learned that there are no services at most of the campgrounds along the Kanc—no water, dump site, electricity, or flush toilets.  We took a quick trip back to Lincoln where we dumped our tanks and filled with water at a Mobil station in town.  After settling into our site, we headed out in the Fit to do some exploring.

Years ago Dave had managed a resort in Waterville Valley, the Waterville Valley Estates, so we took a ride to see how the area had developed.  Although there has been growth, much of the resort is the same.  The Estates included houses, condos, clubhouse and pool, ski trails with a ski lift and much more.  We drove around and saw there was still much land that was available for development.  Dave stopped in at the real estate office to visit with his former boss, who surprisingly, was still there.


Views from Waterville Estates





The next day, we started out early and began our drive along the Kancamagus toward Conway.  Our first stop was at Rocky Gorge Scenic Area.  The Swift River has worn a narrow cleft into this solid rock area.  Walkways along the gorge allow you to enjoy the running water as it passes over the rocky bottom.  As we were returning to our car, we saw a young moose munching on plant leaves just off the walkway.  It was a great photo opportunity. We were very excited as we had been so sure we would never see a real one.  From the gorge we continued to Lower Falls.  This is a very popular area for swimming and picnicking.  Rafting/tubing is also a regular pastime in the area.  We saw many people enjoying the water while floating around on their tubes.


Rocky Gorge






THE REAL MOOSE!



Great Sign along the Kanc

Lower Falls



Rafting is very popular!

More rafters
Along the way, we checked out the other campgrounds on the Kanc.  Dave’s cousins were having a reunion in Newfound Lake the next week and we knew we would be returning to this area after the reunion so we wanted to scope out where we would camp when we returned. We were very interested in the Covered Bridge campground.  It was at the opposite end of the Kanc from Hanover.  We could not access it from the Kanc due to the height of our motorhome, but there was a back entrance that would give us access.  We took the back road to check it out and realized we were very close to No. Conway.  We liked the campground and its location, so we decided we would stay here when we returned after the reunion.

We continued our drive to No. Conway and through the Mt. Washington Valley area. This town is the quintessential New England village with its quaint shops, cafes, a beautiful park and an historic train station.  Cranmore Mountain is right up the street and Mt. Washington can be seen in the distance.  The town was bustling with tourists and traffic was often slow moving since there is only one road through this area.  We did not stop in town, but continued north further into the Mt. Washington Valley.  We stopped by the Visitor’s Center at Crawford Notch State Park, drove by Bretton Woods, passed by the Mt. Washington Hotel (We agreed to return here on another day to have a drink on the porch and watch the sunset over the mountain.) and then headed back towards Conway. Up the hill from the Visitor's Center we stopped to admire Cascade Falls.  It made a lovely picture.


Crawford Notch State Park





Silver Cascade



As we were driving through, Dave noticed the Hurricane Mountain Road.  Always adventurous, he decided to follow it.  The road was quite narrow and eventually turns to dirt.  We saw signs prohibiting trucks, large vehicles and RVs.  A 17% grade was posted.  The road is closed and gated in the winter. Dave drove carefully and we traversed the area with no problem. 

On Friday morning, after defrosting the refrigerator, we left the Hancock Campground and headed to Newfound Lake RV Park.  We arrived early, but were able to check-in.  Dave’s cousin Judy and her husband, Ernie were in the site next to us.  After settling in—we actually had water, electricity, sewer, and cable right at the site—I did laundry and some grocery shopping.  When I arrived back at the site, many of Dave’s cousins had gathered.  His cousin, Barbara and her husband Bob will be hosting the reunion tomorrow at their cottage on the lake. Dave’s brother Kevin arrived on his motorcycle from Tennessee and Gary and June also got in from Connecticut.  After much conversation and catching-up, we all headed to a restaurant on the lake for dinner. After dinner, we returned to our campsite with Kevin and Gary and June went to their hotel.  Later that night, Kevin borrowed the Fit and went to Manchester to pick up Regina, his girlfriend, at the airport.


Edwards Family Cousins' Reunion



Our site a Newfound Lake Campground
Kevin's Tent
The weather on Saturday was a bit gray with the threat of rain, but no one let that ruin the party.  It was in full swing by early afternoon.  The reunion was well attended, about 20 people.  Dave’s two aunts, Elsie and Grace (both in their nineties) were a hoot.  They are both sharp as tacks and their memories are amazing.  His cousin, Barbara, is the consummate storyteller and had everyone in stitches.  Dave’s cousin Linda was also there with her granddaughter and her friend, as well as his cousin Alan and his wife Bobbie.  Grace’s daughter Kathy was also there and cousin Judy.  And we can’t forget the Edwards boys….Gary, Dave and Kevin.  There was lots of food and drink, tons of reminiscing, and stories, stories, stories. Several people went for a pontoon boat ride early in the evening, but Dave and I declined and by 8:00 pm, we were on our way back to our campsite.


Barbara's Camp on Newfound Lake
Kevin, Ernie and Kathy


The sun was shining for a little while
At the Table




Cousin Kathy


Cousin Linda
It was a slow start to the morning.  Kevin and Regina packed up their tents and the motorcycle in preparation for their ride back to Tennessee.  (She is a real trooper…..she slept on the ground in a tent and is going to ride 1000 miles on a bike!)  Once again we all gathered at Bob and Barbara’s for breakfast.  After more food and conversation, Kevin and Regina said their good byes and started on their long journey.  By early afternoon, everyone had left and Dave and I as well as Judy and Ernie returned to our campsites.


Sunday Morning at Barbara and Bob's

The Edwards Boys

Kevin and Regina prepare to depart
for their 1000 mile ride to Tennessee.
We spent a quiet afternoon reading and napping and then we picked up a couple of pizzas, and returned to Barb and Bob’s for dinner.  We spent the rest of the night enjoying the company of family.

On Monday morning, after breaking down camp, Judy and Ernie left.  Dave and I organized Traveling At Last, too and then went to meet Barb and Bob at their boat club.  We took a 2-hr cruise on Newfound Lake in their pontoon boat.  It was a great ride.  The weather was sunny, the lake was huge, and the company was excellent.  

Newfound Lake

Barb and Gail enjoying the ride






As the saying goes, “All good things must come to an end”, so we returned to the dock, said our good-byes and then headed back to the Kancamangus.

We traveled for a few hours and then registered at Clearwater Campground in Meredith, NH.  We walked around the campground for some exercise.  Dinner was beef stew that I had made the previous night in our slow cooker.  After cleaning up and straightening the motorhome it was off to bed!

August/September

We left the Clearwater Camp Ground and made our way back toward the Covered Bridge.  We traveled through the Lake Winnipesaukee and Weirs Beach area.  Next we went to Moultonborough, NH to see Castle in the Clouds.  This attraction overlooks Lake Winnipesaukee and the Ossipee Mountains.  The Arts and Crafts style home was built in 1913.  It is a 16-room home, but to tour it, you must also take the trolley ride.  The price for the two us was almost $80.  We chose to skip the castle. There is a restaurant and an art gallery that you are allowed to visit, however.  We walked around a bit, and then returned to the RV and had lunch while parked in one of the meadows.  Dave was able to fly his drone for a few photos of the castle that we would not have gotten otherwise.  We continued on our way and arrived back at the White Mountain Forest and registered at the Covered Bridge campground for the next 15 days.


Castle in the Clouds




View from deck at Castle in the Clouds

The Covered Bridge Campground


Our campsite at the Covered Bridge

Left behind at the campsite by previous campers
The Bridge







Too Low for the RV
Had to reach site by driving in the back way!
Cellphone and internet service are very sparse due to the mountains and woods, so we drove into Conway and spent some time at a DD to catch up on texts, voice mails, and emails.  We spent the rest of the day driving through the area and identifying what we would like to investigate further.  We took another ride through Crawford Notch, Mt. Washington Hotel, Bretton Woods, Attitash, No. Conway and Conway.  We checked out a few other campgrounds that were part of the White Mountain Forest, but we decided our current site would be the best from which to operate.  For dinner, we stopped at the Muddy Moose Restaurant.

On Thursday, after talking with our camp hosts, Bob and Ann, we found a private campground where we could pay to use their dump station and to get water.   After taking care of this chore, we returned the RV to her site, jumped in Cherry and were off for the day.  We drove to the Cog Railway.  The railway is a steep grade railway with a toothed rack rail, usually between the running rails.  The trains are fitted with one or more cog wheels or pinions that mesh with this rack rail.  The train ride is about an hour ride each way. Today the railway operates vintage steam locomotives and modern bio diesel engines.  We had considered taking the Cog up to the top of Mt. Washington, but we had not yet decided.  We spent time in the Visitor’s Center and watched the trains depart and return.


The Cog Railway















We continued our ride to the northernmost part of US Rt. 3, between the village of Pittsburg and the Canada port of entry south of  Chartierville, Quebec at mile-marker 231. The Connecticut Lakes are found here.  There are four lakes with the first being the largest. Fishing for trout and salmon is popular here as well as water skiing and tubing. We decided if you wanted to experience the wilderness, this was the place to be.  The mountain views were spectacular and the group of lakes were expansive and beautiful. 


A Ride to the Border





Parlez-vous français?
We traveled back through Dixville Notch.  This is the small town, population 12 that is best known for its longstanding middle-of-the-night vote in the US presidential election.  The tradition is that all voters in Dixville gather at midnight in the ballroom of The Balsams.  The voters cast their ballots and the polls are officially closed when all the registered voters have voted, sometimes merely one minute later.

We were disappointed to find that the Balsams Resort was no longer operating.  It has been closed since 2011.  Several attempts have been made to resurrect and redevelop the resort, but funding has been difficult.  The current developer needs $170 million for the first phase of the project.  He is currently looking for investors from India, Vietnam, China, and Turkey.  Our question is:  Where have the good citizens of Dixville Notch been voting since 2011?


The Balsams
Dixville Notch



On Friday, we took a ride to Portland, ME.  This city is located on a peninsula and extends into Casco Bay.  The waterfront features working fishing wharves and converted warehouses with restaurants and shops.  We walked along the cobblestone streets in Old Port, browsed through a variety of shops and purchased some delicious cheese that cost and arm and a leg, but it was worth it!  We had lunch at the Ri Ra Irish Pub.  This was a restored authentic Irish Pub made from materials imported from Ireland.  The entry doors from the street to the shop area were salvaged from Langtons Pub of Kilkenny and the old pot belly stove is from Spike Island Prison in Cobh, Co. Cork.  After lunch, we returned to the Covered Bridge and were surprised to find that the campground was full.  The weekend was definitely here!
Portland, ME



View from Ri Ra Irish Pub
Pub
Saturday was a “work day”—take the RV to the dump site, get water, do laundry, clean Traveling At Last, too, etc.  Dave rode his bike into Conway to where I was doing the laundry and back again!  There were lots of steep hills, but he seemed to accomplish the task easily.  It was dinner and then early to bed because tomorrow was going to be a busy day.


More Covered Bridges





When we visited the Cog Railway we also traveled to the Auto Road and visited the Information Center.  We learned that three times a year the Auto Road is opened at 4:30 am so people can drive up it to experience the sunrise on top of Mt. Washington, the highest peak in the Northeastern United States at 6,288 ft.  August 26, 2018 was one of those days.  We decided to Go For It!  We got up at 2:00 am, bundled up, and started our ride to the Auto Road.  When we arrived at 3:30 am, we were surprised to see so many cars, motorcycles, and pickups already in line.  They allowed us to begin our climb a half-hour early, at 4:00 am.  


Mt. Washington Sunrise


Auto Road
Still Climbing
The Parking Lot 
The ride was much quicker than I thought, only about half an hour, but when we arrived at the summit it was quite foggy and difficult to see as we parked the car. We climbed the steps to the summit building and went inside for coffee.  We were hoping that we would be able to see the sunrise, but you never know if the clouds and fog will roll in.  We went out to the observation rail around 5:30 am.  Sunrise was scheduled for 6:01 am.  It was windy and cold, about 47 degrees.  As we waited we could see the sky lighten and then the fog would roll in and then back out again.  Around 5:55 am, it looked like we were going to have clear enough skies to see the sunrise.  We were able to get some photos as the sun was beginning to come out, but just at 6:00 am clouds and fog obscured the sunrise!  Even so it was beautiful and an awesome experience.  


Sunrise on the Mountain





Fog on the Mountain
As soon as the sun rose, many people left, but we stayed behind for a few hours and enjoyed the experience and the magnificent views.  By 7:00 am it was very sunny.  We took our time descending the mountain and stopped at many of the overlooks to take photos.  Yes, Cherry did receive the famous bumper sticker saying “This car climbed Mt. Washington!”


The Sun Finally Comes Out

Cold and Windy
Notice Dave's beard and Gail's forehead

Dave and Gail Enjoying the view



Steps to the Summit

Summit House









Chains hold the building in place during high winds!
Gary's B-day card was posted at the top of Mt. Washington.
Cherry was all alone in the parking lot when we started our descent.
Descending Mount Washington

Mt. Washington Hotel viewed from the Summit






On Monday, Dave rode his bike to Starbucks (we needed to get service for our phones again), while I grocery shopped and went to CVS.  Back at the campsite, we enjoyed QACs (quiet afternoon cocktails) and BLTs for dinner.

On Tuesday we were back in the car, and headed for Sebago Lake.  When the kids were younger, we used to camp at Point Sebago in our pop-up.  We were looking for places we could camp when we left the White Mountain Forest before heading to Acadia National Park in October.  We thought this might be a possibility.  Before going to Point Sebago, we checked out a few other campgrounds near the lake.  The private ones were more expensive than we wanted to pay so we went to Sebago State Park.  The nightly fee was $49 with services and $44 with out.  The sites were decent with a few on the beach.  We thought the park was a bit pricey, so we decided to take a look at Point Sebago.  As soon as we drove in, I knew it wasn’t the campground I remembered.  Now it is a resort, with campsites, but also park homes, private homes, tennis courts, an arcade, a sports center,  a restaurant, a snack bar, a lounge, a general store, guest services, a tiki hut,  and more.  Immediately we knew this was way beyond our budget.  We stopped at the Welcome Center and asked if we could drive through to look at the resort.  For $20 you could get a pass for an hour that would allow you through the gate.  We took a quick drive around and while I walked on the beach, Dave took a look at the rates for a campsite here.  During the season, the rates are $75-$105 during the week and $75-$115 on weekends.  A three-night stay is required. This is a great vacation spot, especially if you have kids.  There is lots to do in the nearby area and the resort offers all sorts of activities.  So if this is your only vacation, the price is worth it.  However, we have been RVing since March and $100 a night is a bit steep for us.  While reading, Dave discovered an offer known as the Gas Saver.  The Gas Saver Plan allows you to use a campsite with full services, water, sewer, electricity and cable from 9/4 (the day after Labor Day) until 10/21 (the day they close the resort for the winter for $725 + tax.   For us that came out to about $17 a day for 46 days.  It is easy to get to many of the places we want to visit from here within an hour or two, so after a bit of discussion, we rented the campsite.

Wednesday, once again we spent a few hours at Starbucks.  We had received an offer on At Last and paperwork had to be signed and returned via the internet.  We finished our business and went back to the site.  Bob and Ann had offered to let us try out their electric bikes so we took a spin around Covered Bridge.  They are E-Lux bikes and I really liked how mine handled.  Maybe one day!

On Thursday, the 30th we took a ride to Searsmont, ME where my sister Janice is camping in her 5th wheel, SomerKamp, for the summer.  She is on a farm that belongs to her friends Cheryl and Jim.  They no longer raise pigs and chickens, but they grow most of their own vegetables and Janice spends lots of time weeding the gardens and loving it.  We had had some mail sent to her so we needed to pick it up.  
The Yesbergers in Searsmont, ME



We visited with Cheryl and Jim for a while and then Janice, Dave, and I went to the Lincolnville General store for lunch.  This was quite a general store with high-end wines, expensive cheeses, and a well-stocked deli, definitely not what you’d expect in the country.  We shared a Thai beef salad and a wood–fired veggie pizza that was delicious. We spent some more time with Jannie and then continued our drive around this area of Maine. Dave drove me through several picturesque Maine seaside towns; Belfast, Lincolnville, Camden, Rockland, Thomaston and Damariscotta.  We also drove to Edgecomb where Dave showed be the waterfront property that he used to own.  There is now a very nice house on it.  We continued on to Wiscassett where I willingly stood in line to have a lobster roll at Red’s Eats.  Although expensive, $23, the roll was well worth it.  It had a lot of lobster in it and I mean lobster!  There were several pieces of tail and claws.  It was so big that I could not finish it.  I took it home and had it for lunch the next day.  I was absolutely stuffed!  We finished our day by going through Bath, where the Bath Iron Works is located and then we headed back to the campsite at Covered Bridge.


Lobster, Lobster, Lobster





Friday was once again devoted to changing the bed, doing laundry and grocery shopping.  When we returned to the campground, the sign on the entrance indicated that the campground was full.  After all, it is Labor Day weekend! Late in the afternoon, Dave and I drove to the Mt. Washington Hotel.  We had wine and small plates and watched the sun set over Mt. Washington.  It was awesome!  We had  great seats on the porch with an excellent view. We met and chatted with several different people.  It was a fun night.


Sunset and Wine at the Mt. Washington Hotel









Saturday was a quiet day.  We spent some time in the WalMart parking lot to obtain service and then took a ride up Cranmore Mountain.  We had a quiet night at the campsite and dinner was Sandy’s delicious Turkey Chili.

Sunday, September 2, 2018, Happy Birthday, Dave!  After breakfast we took a ride to Kennebunkport, ME.  What a delightful town!  It was very crowded and parking was at a premium.  We found a spot and then walked through the town, stopping in various shops and boutiques.  A cup of coffee helped to perk us up.  After leaving Kennebunkport, we drove through Ogunquit, ME.  The motto of this town is “a beautiful place by the sea” and with three and a half miles of sheltered white sand beaches, it is a well-deserved name.  The Ogunquit Playhouse is the site of many summer stock performances.  As we went by the theater, I noticed the sign for Jersey Boys----I checked out the ticket prices---I don’t think so.  When we returned to the site, we had felt mignon and a caprese salad for Dave’s birthday and we shared a gourmet cupcake!  Another great day!

Kennebunkport, ME











Funky Wind Sculptures
Heard it was good, but after Red's I'm spoiled forever!
Labor Day was a quiet day for us.  We went to Starbucks to get service and stopped at WalMart to pick up a few things.  In the afternoon, we walked to the Covered Bridge and went swimming in the rocky river.  It was a hot day so the swim was refreshing.  When we returned to the site we organized the motorhome in preparation for our leaving tomorrow.


Swimming in the Swift River



We left for Point Sebago on September 4, 2018 at 8:45 am .  We had a great stay in the White Mountain Forest, but it will be nice to have electricity again.  We arrived a 10:30, but had to wait until 12:30 to get to our site.  The resort was basically empty and our RV was the only one in our circle. Our friends, Linda and Jesse (Bama Dream) met us at our site for lunch.  After an afternoon catching up on each others lives, they headed out to their campground in Denmark.  We finished setting up the site, had dinner, watched a little TV and then went to bed.

On Wednesday the 5th, we visited Jesse and Linda. After sharing a great meal of ribs, corn on the cob, and salad, Dave and Jesse went kayaking. It was back to Point Sebago as the sun was setting.

Point Sebago

Dave at Beach Pavilion at Pt. Sebago


We spent the next couple of days, exploring the immediate area : Casco, Raymond, and Windham as well as getting ready for our quick trip home to Okeechobee on Saturday. The potential buyers were going to do a survey on Monday, the 10th and Dave had to move the boat to Indiantown.

We traveled to Okeechobee on Saturday, the 8th and returned on the12th.  We flew out of the Portland Jetport on an early 6 am flight.  We had a 3-hour lay over at Reagan in DC.  We were lucky enough to witness the arrival of an Honor Flight from Dayton, Ohio.  It was quite touching to see the veterans arrive.  There was a large crowd to greet them, waving flags and banners. 

Honor Flight at Reagan International




Our neighbor picked us up in Orlando and as soon as we arrived home, it was non-stop until we left.  We cleaned the boat, moved cars to the Indiantown Marina, continued to clean the boat on Sunday morning, and then we brought At Last to the marina.  


At Last in Taylor Creek
We had a noon bridge opening.  It was a beautiful ride on the lake and we arrived at 4:00.  We finished prepping the boat for the survey and then headed home.  The survey began at 7:30 on Monday and was not completed until after 1:30.  As soon as we could, we left the marina and headed for the St. Lucie lock.  The lock was open so it was an easy drive thru.  Dave made an appointment for 5 pm for the bridge opening on Taylor Creek.  It was another beautiful ride across the lake.  We arrived right on time for the bridge and we were docked behind our house by 6:00 pm.  Unfortunately, we still had to drive back the marina to pick up the car.  After returning from Indiantown, we had a quick bite at Rio Bravo and then it was back home where we fell into bed exhausted.

On Tuesday I got a much needed haircut and pedicure.  Dave re-covered the boat and I cleaned up the invasion of ghost ants that seemed to have invaded our house since we were away.  We went to the Board of Elections to fill out paper work so we could vote by absentee ballot. We took our neighbors out for dinner as a thank you for keeping an eye on our house.  We enjoyed hearing about their recent travels to Ecuador as well as what has been happening in Okeechobee.

In the morning, Andy drove us to Orlando.  We had a layover in Charlotte for an hour.  We were thankful that our flight was the 12th and not the next day, as Hurricane Florence was on her way and many flights were being cancelled.  We landed in Portland on time.  Dave retrieved our car and we headed back to our campsite in Sebago.  We were happy to be back on Traveling At Last, too.

Thursday, the 13th, was not a day of rest.  After doing our morning chores, we went to Freeport and spent a few hours in LL Bean.  This is their flagship store and you could easily put in several miles just walking around.  Dave and I both bought some much needed warm clothing.  The weather over the weekend was forecast to turn cold, but we will especially need these shirts and vests for Acadia in early October.  After our shopping spree, we had lunch across the street at Linda Bean’s.



Friday was a down day, but on Saturday we returned to Freeport where we drove through Wolfe’s Neck Oceanfront Camping.  This campground has sustainable farming on site with a co-op with organic gardens.  There is a farm store, hiking trails, hands-on farm programs and activities and barns with livestock that can be visited.  We decided to take a site here on the 27th, 28th, and 29th.  We will return to Point Sebago on the 30th.

Sunday we took a ride to Reid State Park.  There was a $16 entrance charge and the ranger told us not all the roads were open, it was very humid and it was buggy.  She suggested a small beach in Georgetown instead.  We thanked her and found the beach on Five Islands that she was talking about.  We parked the car and went down to the beach.  It was a lovely spot with many anchored boats, rocks to climb on, and a view of the Atlantic Ocean.  We spent some time there taking photos and enjoying the views.  For lunch, we went to Bath and dined outside along the water.  Around 4. we went to So. Portland and met our friends Vickie and Tom, another couple we became friendly with on the Great Loop.  They were back on the water again in Grand Baron.  We had also caught up with them in Florida when they were traveling in their RV, Land Baron.  We spent a couple of hours on their boat and then went to dinner.  It was an enjoyable night and as always it was great to spend time with old friends.


Georgetown 







Bath


Monday was laundry day and then errands.  We went to CVS and picked up prescriptions and got flu shots and then just hung out at the campsite.

On Tuesday we took the RV to Auburn for a few repairs.  We had a leak every time we used the hot water heater, the motor to the awning stopped working, and several electrical outlets needed repair.  After contacting the warranty company, we learned they would cover most of the repairs.  The parts had to be ordered so we will have to bring the RV back next week.

When we got home on Tuesday,  Dave’s brother Gary called and asked if we would like to see Elton John on his Farewell Tour.  He was playing in Hartford Wednesday night.  Of course, we said yes!  We left Sebago around 8:00 and got to Vernon by noon.  After lunch, we visited with June and when Gary arrived home, we headed into Hartford.  We had a good dinner at a BBQ place and then went to the XL center for the performance.  Entering the center was a nightmare.  They really did not have a good system, but we eventually got to our seats, which were excellent.  Elton John’s performance was amazing as was that of his band.  They played for 3 hours non-stop!  It was definitely worth the ride from Maine.  We spent the night in a hotel and met Gary and June for breakfast after which we were on our way back to Maine.  We stopped in Methuen to bring some flowers to Dave’s Mom and Dad’s grave site.  We took the long way back by driving through Exeter (my birthplace), Hampton Beach,  Portsmouth, Kittery, Ogunquit, and Kennebunk.


Elton John's Farewell Yellow Brick Road Tour






I am going to stop here and finally, post.  I am sorry for the length of this.  Read it in small doses. Connectivity and service have been a huge issue for us.  Thank God for the Freeport Community Library with its free wi-fi and excellent internet coverage!  I will post again soon.










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