Thursday 24th August 2023 | |||
DAY 1 | The 24 hour day | ||
Up at the crack of dawn to deliver our perfumed doggies to Jo for the first bit of their holidays.
Hollie " Bear Cabbed" us to Gatwick for our flight to JFK New York airport.
The inevitable Weatherspoons pint and a burger for Ian, Breakfast brunch for me.
The plane eventually took off about an hour late, the pilot managed to make up a little of the lost time.
Our Budget Rent a car, just a short mono rail ride from the arrivals gate, took a lot of time as we initially rejected this lovely grey number as the boot was too small, I wasn't keen on the condition of the bodywork either, it appeared to have been used in a drive by shooting! We now have a shiny new santa fe, bright red with some sort of gluey substance splattered all over its front end.
A ride over the Brooklyn Bridge was the highlight of our exhausting drive to Pennsville, we stopped for a hurried Burger King and touched down in our motel a few minutes ago. We have been up for just over 24 hours now and need our beds.
Goodnight dear reader, the adventure begins tomorrow xx
Friday 25th August 2023 | |||
DAY 2 | Space Shuttle revisited | ||
We slept for just a few hours then readied ourselves for todays adventure, our Red Santa Fe makes it's debut.
Ian has a new sat nav, a Garmin who refuses to answer to Maureen, she now wishes to be known as Derek, this winds Ian up a treat, he hates her new Woke persona.
There is nothing Debbi likes more than a trip round Walmart.
Ian on the other hand ....
Ian was very excited to visit his "other Love" the space shuttle Discovery, she's enjoying retirement at The Smithsonian Museum.
The fascility is home to many iconic aircraft.
And one or 2 Infamous ones.
They have a huge variety of aircraft, past and present. From old bi-planes held together with string, to an Air France concord, wartime icons and helecopters.
They also have a cafeteria, guess what we had for lunch ??
Next stop the Luray Caverns, in Virginia.
Whilst not the largest Cavern system in the US the caverns are known to extend over approximately 8 acres.
The self guided tour showed us what was easily the best cave system, we have ever enjoyed.
Chasm after chasm of elaborate decoration, sculpted by the mildly acidic water flows. The patterns and shapes having taken thousands of years to form.
The site is also suited to the mentally younger visitor.
Our Twi-light Inn room is perfectly adequate, (The cheapest of this years offerings), The outdoor pool borders the busy through road, which runs by the motel.
Happy Ian, Royal Spice in the nearby Historic district, delivered him an eye watering Vindaloo, while I plumped for the house special and an inevitable beer.
Goodnight fair reader, its hot and muggy here tonight, so I will sleep with the air con orchestra twanging away all night. xx
Saturday 26th August 2023 | |||
DAY 3 | Shenandoah National Park, The Skyline Drive. | ||
Another early start. Managed to blag a ton of ice from our hotel so nice frosty drinks on our adventure to Shenandoah National Park, where we took the 3 hour Skyline Drive.
The mornings seem to be cooler and more overcast, before long we were 3000 ft plus up, Our eye level just under the cloud line.
We stopped at the fridge magnet shop and purchased a couple of delicious choc ices, unfortunately the local Gnat population got wind of our purchases and decided to swarm me.. No interest at all in Ian ???
Derek plotted out a series of overlooks for us to stop in.
The sun began to burn off the clouds as the morning progressed.
The most popular hiking trail is Dark Hollow Falls, Ian persuaded me to join him on his downward route to a waterfall. There was an awful lot of "down" which means a shed load of "up" on the way back. I bailed out after coming upon a gentleman who had broken down, he'd had a fall and told me it got more steep from here.
Ian conquered the trail and enjoyed the waterfall views, upon his return to the car even he said the trail was, much worse than its internet write up.
The Thunderbird Diner was much more my kind of adventure.
A late lunch location with tons of character.
Ian enjoyed his well deserved mountain of Chilli Nachos.
Our Best Western PLUS in Lexington Virginia, failed to live up to its PLUS boast.
Dinner tonight provided by the always good Applebees was the the highlight of the evening, Ians Baby back ribs and my steak, complete with English Mustard brought from home.
Goodnight fabulous reader
See you tomorrow for more adventures xx
Sunday 27th August 2023 | |||
DAY 4 | The Natural Bridge | ||
Todays highlight The Natural Bridge state park.
With its imaginatively titled Natural Bridge.
The unusual natural bridge and surrounding park was bought by Thomas Jefferson for $200, he intended it to be left to the people after his demise, unfortunately as he died with a great many debts the park was sold, and was not made a national park for over 100 years.
Jefferson visited the bridge many times, legend has it he carved his name high up in its arch.
A salt peter mine is also on our trail, the salt peter was used extensively in explosives and bullets.
Ian found a Water Tortoise. Nope we cannot take it home, sorry!
Lace waterfall was our final destination.
A modest falls but very pretty and worth the 136 steps down the 1.1 mile trek, and yes a further 136 steps up again.
Everywhere we go, Ian Makes a friend, nope this one can't come home either.
The next leg of our journey was a gruelling 5.5 hour drive for poor old Ian, I had a wonderful 20 minutes in one of my favourite places en route.
Here we are 3 nights in our delightful little room at the " Outer Banks Motor Lodge".
In an area famous for fresh seafood, we are in "The Himalaya" Restaurant, Plastic cutlery, paper plates... But the most amazing Nepalese Curry flavours.
Back to base and a seat outside under the covered walkway watching the torrential rain hammer down.
Goodnight loyal reader, lets see what tomorrow brings xxx
Monday 28th August 2023 | |||
DAY 5 | Kill Devil Hills | ||
Good Morning all. We have a wee tunnel between our "Outer Banks Motor Lodge" and the glorious golden sandy beach.
The Ocean was warm, but decidedly choppy.
This was surfing water, I watched as Ian jumped the waves.
An early lunch at Henrys Restaurant, today was try something new day.
Ians Corned beef hash omlette.
My Grits ( No Thank You ) Fried Catfish ( Yum ) Hot cakes ( Pancakes? ) Fried eggs and Bud Light .. Lunch of champions.
Ian Makes full use of the play area, before a shopping trip to Target.
We decided on a drive around the area and found a lighthouse.
Guided tours available via the online app, only had tickets for much later on in the day.
So we settled for a stroll along the boardwalk.
On our journey we crossed Marc Basnight Bridge which took us to Pea Island Nature reserve, on the way back we stopped and walked the length of the fishing pier which runs alongside for a few hundred yards. The Pier is the remains of the original bridge, constructed in 1964.
Dinner tonight courtesy of "Sanya"Japanese and Chinese cuisine, I tried what I thought was Sushi, a new experience for me, but it was a cooked prawn in rice.
Ian enoyed his lettice wraps and we shared Kung po Chicken and a beef in garlic sauce.
Very nice indeed, now back at base, sitting on our porch with a beer, not a bad way to finish the day dear reader.
A very good night to you xx
Tuesday 29th August 2023 | |||
DAY 6 | First Flight and Idalia | ||
First of all welcome to our fantastic followers, thank you so much for your witty comments, I have many more pairs of funky specs. We took ourselves off to the beach first thing, through the wee tunnel. The surf looked angrier than yesterday, more about that later.
First stop The Wright Brothers memorial and first flight site,
We got in on a half hour talk and walk with Ranger Dave. Ian poses near a recreation of the hangar and living area, as used by the brothers, during their years in Kill Devil Hills.
As Dave explained, most of Wilbur and Orvilles formative years were spent in Dayton Ohio. The boys were not academics but great practical engineers, their mother and sister were the college graduates, helping them with the mathematics of flight.
Once they had satisfied themselves with the principles of flight, and a few years of using gliders and Kites to prove them, the time came for wind, privacy and sandy soft earth.
The people of " The Outer Banks " welcomed the brothers and their exciting project.
On December 17th 1903, using an enormously basic engine and having secured their plane to a dolly truck run on a track, The brothers managed to fly 120 feet before crashing, they tried 3 more times that day and finally achieved a distance of 852 feet in 59 seconds, thankfully a photograph was taken proving the feat.
A monument was erected in honour of first flight, during the lifetime of Wilbur, who witnessed its cornerstone being laid in 1928.
The monument was completed in 1934.
This is a lifesized model, we know the original plane to be in the Smithsonian museum in Washington.
Lunch at Henrys again, and a cooling dip in the hotel pool.
We had heard that hurricane Idalia is likely to make landfall in Florida tonight / tomorrow, putting paid to our plans to stay in Charlston.
We have plotted a route inland and have booked a hotel in Columbia to be on the safe side.
Opposite our hotel is Millers seafood and steakhouse restaurant, we were put off by the long queue yesterday, but tonight managed to get a nice booth just after 7,30.
Trip advisor highly recommends this place. They brought us a little plate of do-nuts with butter before our meal, Hush Puppies we were told?? Ians Burger was marvelous, I enjoyed my crab cakes.. The Calamari was a little too realistic for Ian!
Good night happy reader, Thinking of Jan tonight as her celebration of life goes ahead tomorrow. xxx
Wednesday 30th August 2023 | |||
DAY 7 | The Great switcheroo | ||
Well we decided to abandon both plans A & B. We booked 2 nights in Charlotte some 6 hours from Kill Devil Hills.
We have arranged to arrive at our cabin a day early, avoiding the coast and Charleston.
Lunch was a visit to Wendys for the inevitable burger and a trip to dollar tree for me.
The journey was uneventful until we swept in to the outer edge of the hurricane which has thankfully been downgraded to a tropical storm.
We listened to fox news and were pleased to hear that there had been no loss of life, and damage to property was less than anticipated.
Rain continued as we picked our way through Charlotte and arrived at The Sheraton Hotel, the nice reception lady upgraded us to a city view.
We decided to stay in this evening although conditions outside seemed calm. Dinner and a beer at Craft City, with their uninspiring selection of craft beers
Ian liked our comfy spot in the bar, he adopted his best "Noel Coward" pose for his close up in his big chair!
Back in our room our city view has been switched on, we would love to rearrange all the furniture for the best views.
Spent some time talking to Hollie about Jans celebration of life, seems it couldn't have gone better. Surrounded by her family and friends Bryony delivered a wonderful tribute to our lovely Jan.
Sleep tight dearest friend.
Goodnight dear readers, Hope you appreciate the new pink specs Gareth xx
Thursday 31st August 2023 | |||
DAY 8 | Charlotte city day | ||
We awoke to a beautiful new morning in Charlotte.
We enjoyed our Hotel breakfast and headed to the pool.
It was early and the pool was still in shadow, didn't take long for the sun to heat us up.
Ian booked us a tour with Queens tours, we walked into the city centre and enjoyed some Gelato while we waited.
Charlotte was named after the 17 yr old Bride of George III. The Governor had hoped to get a better deal from the King, by flattering him by naming the city after Charlotte. Sadly this did not happen, in fact their lot was initially made worse by this ploy.
Our tour guide ( keith not a cat ) made much of the city symbols, including a bee's nest, which can be seen on lots of official logos.
Charlotte is foremost in the banking world, headquarters to Bank of America, as well as its own financial institution " Dukes" and a large office block and plaza, belonging to " Wells Fargo".
Midnight Diner a Charlotte landmark, lifted from a previous venue and dumped in downtown to live a new life.
The Hornets Baseball team, as well as football and soccer teams are showcased in the sports arenas around the city.
The city is split into 4 quarters, the arts also have a special place with museums and galleries, dominating one quarter.
We headed back to our hotel and visited the "Cloud bar" on the 18th floor.
We met a young couple, Kiki gave me an example of her artwork after I complimented her talents.
Who knows? Could be worth millions one day.
Once again dinner at the Sheraton.
Thought I'd go healthy tonight.
And back to our room for the last few moments of light in the sky, the skyline backlit with pink. Gorgeous.
Goodnight fair reader. May all your sunsets be as beautiful as ours. xxx
Friday 1st September 2023 | |||
DAY 9 | Extra cabin day | ||
So away we go, goodbye Sheraton Hotel Charlotte, we are getting back on our original course, and a day earlier too.
We have a few stops along the way, The Wildcat Wayside trail.
The trail boasts both upper and lower falls.
Very pretty, but not the torrential falls we normally encounter.
The trail was flatish and gentle, just my cup of tea.
The visitors centre at Caesars Head state park boasted a scenic view which was all it promised, unfortunately a thin haze obscured the full beauty.
Across the road was Frank Coggins Trail 1.1 miles each way, a lasso shaped trail, deceptively described as easy. Even the park rangers were unsure of its route since it had been rerouted recently.
I moaned and bleated all the way, and we eventually bailed out about 3 quarters of the way round its steep inclines. Ian earned a second ice cream of the day for putting up with my nonsence.
Here we are at Arrowmont stables and cabins in Cullowhee North Carolina. Our home for the next 3 nights. We met Eric the manager who was most helpful.
After freshening up we ventured back out, we were told the horses are let out in the evenings, so the mile or so back to the highway was slow with many horsey stops.
Happs Restaurant had live music, we sampled Fried Cheese Curds. Oh, and a vat of zombie ale for me.
Happy Ian with his somewhat salty build your own pizza.
My turkey sandwich was not to my taste, we sent it back and every employee in the building came by to appologise.
The local entertainment was fine cover versions of the usual fare.
Nice change for us, Then a cautious trip back to the cabin, locking the gate behind us.
Sleep well dear reader, hopefully the horses will let us out again tomorrow xxx
Saturday 2nd September 2023 | |||
DAY 10 | Itinery? What Itinery?.. | ||
Our Cabin at Arrowmont Cabins and Stables.. More about the 4 legged residents later.
So we had planned to resume our trip around the region, when we happened upon "Headwater Outfitters" who offered tubing.
This lovely little river originates just by the office, and meanders on, joining the Tenesee and Mississippi later in its flow.
Relaxing or what !
We met some interesting boaters, under the command of Captain Marmit ( Or whatever his name was ).
At the put out point we were greeted by a mermaid, and our Pirate driver.
At the outfitters they were celebrating Labour Day weekend, with a pirate themed party ( all makes sense now ).
Another local band churning out more cover versions, they were performing requests for the boozy watchers. "Mamma Bear" Provided lovely food but not in a hurry.
We joined a table of local pensioners to enjoy our lunch.
Off again and to Looking glass falls.
Looking glass mountain, formed by underground volcanic activity.
Some little hikes including the downhill trot, to the lower falls. The Lower falls are near the headwaters of " The Yellowstone Prong" an important riverway particularly to the local fish, The Brook Trout.
Back at our cabin, the horses were once again roaming free.
We decided to burn some chicken tonight, the horses strolled by and cast a curious eye over our shenanagins.
Goodnight dear reader, going in to shower off the thick aroma of smoke. xxx
Sunday 3rd September 2023 | |||
DAY 11 | Not so Dry Falls | ||
Today was almost an extra day as we got here a day earlier than planned, so a nice lay in and a cooked breakfast to start the day.
We took a drive to The Nantahaia National Forest, in our quest to visit every waterfall in the USA.
We found these minor roadside falls, with rocks below to be climbed.
Our destination the strangely named "Dry Falls".
The roads leading into the miniscule car park were blocked in both directions, with cars queueing to park and pay their $3 to view this exciting attraction.
At the base of the falls Ian took his yearly shower, It was possible to walk right behind the falls, the icy spray catching you in places.
Another Beautiful end of summer day in North Carolina,
After spending a little time at the falls, we treked back up to the heaving car park, followed by many expectant eyes, wanting our coveted parking space.
As it is Labour day weekend everywhere is very busy. We headed for the town of "Highland", very pretty and lots of interesting little shops to browse.
We stopped for ice cream at Kilwins Ice Cream shop, better get on with the photo before someone eats mine too!
Back for our last cabin night, big decisions do we barbeque? Or cook indoors to save ourselves from the bugs.
Goodnight Dear reader. Hope your bedbugs aren't the bitey kind xx
Monday 4th September 2023 | |||
DAY 12 | Chimney rock | ||
Goodbye lovely little Arrowmont Cabin, Off to Chimney Rock a wonderful great Monolith in the imaginatively named Chimney Rock State Park,
We boarded a school bus, to take us 3 miles from the car park to the point closest to the evevator.
Yep, an elevator up the inside of Chimney Rock. My kind of hike!
In 1946 plans were drawn up to install an elevator into the natural tower, the Crew progressed between 4 and 6 feet per day, drilling by day and blasting by night, to create a vertical shaft inside the 480 ft tower of rock, which formed gradually 34-23 million years ago.
In May 2014 a brand new Otis Elevator was installed.
I waited on the crowded top of chimney rock, while Ian carried on up another 400 ish steps to Excalmation point.. and then back again.
This precarious looking framework was part of his climb.
My viewpoint involved no unnecessary movement.
The Auzzie themed Outback Restaurant, seems like a reasonable stopping point after a 2hr drive to "Blowing Rock".
Ian was tempted by the Exploding onion, we had burgers and beer to finish off the day.
Well dear reader ( new Specs featured for our fave commentator ) Goodnight and we will see what tomorrow brings xx
Tuesday 5th September 2023 | |||
DAY 13 | Grandfather Rock | ||
Ian completes his many course breakfast, at Meadow Brook Inn.
Our first stop The Swinging Bridge at Grandfathers Rock
Got to be honest, not as scarey as the hype.
The Bridge boasts being 1 mile high, This proved to be a little misleading.
The bridge spans an 80 foot chasm, 1 mile above sea level. Spectacular views none the less.
Some twitchers were photographing some local birdlife in the rocky outcrops, Sir Edmund Hillary here ventured out to inspect their work.
He managed a few dazzling pics of the vista.
Onwards and upwards to Linville falls.
From the parking lot we were directed up a rugged trail.
To signposts with directions to the falls, and various other vantage points.
After our hike was over we travelled back to base via the non existant visitors centre, and surprisingly clean toilets.
After our long day the pool at our hotel proved to be lovely, all be it a degree or 2 below perfect.
Finally a stroll out to The Sixpence pub and restaurant, we met Goldie ( The 3 legged sheltie ) and her family.
Goodnight super reader, we love reading your comments, sleep well xx
Wednesday 6th September 2023 | |||
DAY 14 | A very long day driving to Gettysburg | ||
Sorry today will be a slow news day. We broke the journey with a Burger King lunch.
Yep another gratuitous picture of Ian eating, a cornetto this time!
We covered in excess of 400 miles today, 296 of which were on Interstate 81.
We passed Woodstock, unsure if this is "the" Woodstock or one of the many Woodstocks dotted around the states,
This blurry on the move snap, bears testiment to the fact that temperatures soared to a scorching 100 degrees!
Finally a glimpse of the light at the end of the tunnel, after a shade under 7 hours on the road, not including stops.
The second blurry pic of the day, from our waitress at O'Rourkes Restaurant, right across the street from our 1863 Inn at Gettysburg.
Well goodnight dear reader, Ian is shattered from his mamouth road trip, we have a tour tomorrow, followed by another gruelling drive, sleep well... We will xx
Thursday 7th September 2023 | |||
DAY 15 | Our Gettysberg address. | ||
The 1863 Inn of Gettysberg, was indeed our address last night, after breakfast we trotted over the road to meet our tour.
The lovely Amy was our driver for the trip, and army veteran John was our licenced guide.
The battle at Gettysberg took place over July 1st 2nd and 3rd 1863. Our tour began just inside the park with a drive by of General Meads Headquarters, leader of the Unionist Army. This is one of the many original historic buildings we will see today.
The battlefields cover a huge number of acres, the 2 main areas fought over were Cemetery Hill, and Seminary Hill..Our guide john admitted he'd likely mix the 2 up more than once during his monologues.
Each of these upward facing cannon represent the headquarters or camps of the various units during the battles.
A view of Seminary Hill and the college that gives the ridge its name.
Gettysberg was chosen by Robert E Lee for this significant battle, as it is a hub, with 10 roads leading into the town, he saw the opportunity to engage with the Unionist forces, as General Buford, one of General Meads officers, had decided to try to hold the town. Lee sent word out that all the various scattered units, should head here ready for battle.
Cannon were the weapon able to inflict the most damage, both sides used the same 3 types and the same ammo, meaning they could be used immediately if captured.
On the 3rd Day " Pickets Charge" took place,150 cannon fired at the confederate infantry as they charged up cemetery hill. The noise was heared many miles away.
Over the 3 days 167,000 soldiers converged on the battlefields, leaving 70,000 dead and wounded, after the battle 21,000 wounded were left in the makeshift field hospitals, with 100 unionist doctors, but just a handfull from Lee.
A memorial to General Longstreet, he is remembered for his slowness in co-ordinating his forces, allowing Mead to make his move.
Major General John Sedgewick.
All of the participating states have erected monuments to commemorate their heros and their dead. The Pennsylvania Monument is the largest, with brass plaques around its base, listing all of the 35,000 local troops.
Monument for General Mead.
The town of Gettysburg was home to about 2400 people, roughly half of them stayed for the duration of the battle, most hid in cellars to avoid the shelling and sniper fire.
Amazingly there was only one civillian fatality, on the morning of the 3rd day, 20 yr old Jennie Wade decided to bake bread for some unionist soldiers, a stray bullet passed through her front door, hit her in the back and killed her instantly.
A new cemetery was commissioned to bury the dead. On 19th November 1863 the cemetery was dedicated, Edward Everett was the main speaker, he delivered a 2 hour speech. President Abraham Lincolns followed with his 2 minute speech, known as The Gettysburg address.
Another gruelling 5+ hour drive for Ian, to Schroon Lake. We had hail, rain, wind and some mighty interesting pyrotechnics from the heavens!
Goodnight dear reader, hope the skies are clear tomorrow xx
Friday 8th September 2023 | |||
DAY 16 | To boldly go... | ||
Our Maple leaf motel room.
And so we parked in a designated spot for Ians most favourite day!
Not before a hearty breakfast just across the road, at Burleigh's Diner.
Outside the exhibit was a basic Shuttle craft, complete with sound effect buttons, bet the neighbours love this!
Captain Kirk and 1st officer Spock welcomed us to the exhibition.
And we beam aboard the Enterprise, On believe it or not " Star Trek Day" 8th September, The anniversary of the broadcast of episode 1 in 1966.
1st stop Sick bay. Our guide described how the monitors showed the vital signs of patients by crew members pulling the coloured cards back and forth, behind the scenes.
Dr McCoys medical kit, the scalpel at the bottom was used by Villain Khan to threaten McCoy himself.
The medical bed which had to be held in place by the actors, otherwise it would pop upright spilling the patient to the floor.
The one section of corridor, which was used over and over to simulate miles of ships corridor, the fitments on the wall were simply picked off and repositioned to create the next section.
The briefing room, with an assortment of space aged games, 3D chess and chequers, Spocks space Lyre can be found here, autographed by many of the actors who have visited.
Science lab with specimens, made from Joke shop vomit!
A view up The "Jefferies Tube" ( named after the art director ) where many a repair was carried out, actors being showered with sparks from above.
The warp core, a cleverly created illusion using forced perspective.
Many of the surfaces are made using "Junk" Bottle tops, corrugated card, and oven racks.
Ian gets a chance to command the ship, just as it passes through an asteroid field, causing him to tip dangerously!
1st officer Debbi analyses the data.
1st officer Debbi saves the day.
Then she gets a promotion to Captain.. Well deserved.
Next port of call Hildene, The Lincoln Family Home.
The House was built by Abraham Lincolns son Robert. Construction began in 1903 and the house was completed in 1905.
The house was passed down through the family until it was inherrited by Roberts Granddaughter Peggy, she introduced Black Angus cattle to the farm and made signifigant improvements to farming in the area.
Peggy was an avid aviator, and owned a Gypsy Moth aircraft, which she quickly outgrew.
After her death the Lincoln bloodline ended, the house and grounds were left to the church, who were happy to sell it to a group of Peggys friends, who wished to see the house and its history preserved.
Robert was the President of the Pulman Rail company, he doubled their turnover during his tenure.
The Sunbeam Pulman car, has been lovingly restored. The carriage ( an early 20th century equivalent to a private jet ) was hired by the obscenely rich to transport them, and their staff.
The carriage carried 2 porters ( 1 always on duty, as cook/butler/valet ) plus 18 passengers, the carriage being converted to bunk bed style, luxury sleeping at night.
An exhibit dedicated to the president, includes his personal looking glass, where he likely looked at himself for the last time, prior to his assasination.
Another interesting day, in New York State and Vermont. Dinner at Flannigans Irish Bar and grill, Schroon Lake.
Well Folks today I did boldly go..With my favourite Klingon, Would seem a Tribble has snuck into our bag, not sure what you feed them, but I fear there is " Trouble with Tribbles?? ". Sleep well dear reader, More Shenanigins tomorrow.. Live long and prosper xx
Saturday 9th September 2023 | |||
DAY 17 | We survived Lost River. | ||
A drive to Burlington Vermont to start our day, brunch at Henry's Diner.
A market of sorts takes place each Saturday, with a variety of ethnic goods.
I lost Ian then found him again.
The town has a lovely waterfront and "weeble" style lighthouse.
Every waterfront should have swinging seats, whilst most folks admired the view, we tried to make ours turn over !
Lost River caves and gorge New Hampshire.
At the ticket office the lady proudly told us that this adventure contains over 1000 steps.
I think my face tells you, thats not how this hike was sold to me...
The narrow caves mean, most children have to crawl through the gaps and get dirty knees.
Ian was forgiven when we came across the waterfalls.
Various stopping points, gave us lovely views of the river and falls.
Ian went into some of the caves, while I admired the rushing water.
Another 230+ plus steps take you to the Valley Overlook, I let my favourite volunteer do that one.
Here we are at The Lodge At Jackson Village, disaster, we misread the ammenities list..There is no guest laundry!
Inside out pants here we come.
Dinner at El Reparo, a newly opened Mexican Restaurant nearby.
Fortunately they served big jugs of Marguerita, so my laundry blunder has lost its sting.
Ians steak fajitas with some brown stuff and rice was disappointing, but was removed from the final bill, my chicken one was fine and enough to feed us both.
Goodnight dear readers, as ever thanks to Gareth for his well though out comments, and our new contributors, Keeps us going! xx
Sunday 10th September 2023 | |||
DAY 18 | Play Misty for me. | ||
Ian planned us a day of scenic views.
We arrived at the Cannon Aeriel Parkway to a less than clear day.
This is what we were supposed to see.
Our " Pilot " Chris took us up in "Laffayette" The ketchup coloured Gondola, due to be replaced within the next couple of years. (The gondolas not our Dick Van Dyke esque pilot).
We rose up the ski slopes and learned how the slopes were groomed with snow, to create the perfect surface for winter ski parties. Quickly the clouds blocked our view.
This is the view we got,
Here we are posing in front of the spectacular vista.
The observation tower, a pointless exercise my pal was determined to undertake.
And no sooner than we returned to the station, our return flight appeared,
We drove a short distance for the stunning "Old Man " rock formation...
Another disappointed Old Man.
The rain has now begun to lash the area, so Mac's on and on to " Basin Cascade trail".
Lets get it out of the way, My hillarious rain coat,
We headed upstream to Kinsman Falls, the terraine became increasingly boggy as the rain fell.
The rocks however, were not at all slippery, thank goodness.
Back at the actual Basin, the rocks worn smooth by thousands of years of rushing water.
The sun peaks out briefly for our photo.
So dear reader, you will be thrilled to note , we found a public laundry at a local campsite, Ian snoozed in the car with his Tribble while I fluffed and folded, No need for anyone to loan anyone else any underwear.
Dinner at the Red Fox, just up the road, Ian had a Pizza and i had a lovely New England Cottage Pie.. sleep well dear reader, my cottage pie is sitting like concrete at the bottom of my stomach right now xxx
Monday 11th September 2023 | |||
DAY 19 | Booth Bay Harbour | ||
As we ate breakfast, the local fire fighters moved slowly past our hotel, marking 9/11.
Not 15 minutes away we stopped at Diana's bath, an easily accessable trail leading to the site of a former 19th century mill.
These impressive falls tumble down the rocks creating large smooth platforms.
We arrived early, already families made use of the rock pools.
Then to Cathedral Ledge Overlook just a few hundred yards from the highway.
Once again the low clouds deprived us, of the expansive views we expected.
Another bizzare pit stop, Madison Boulder (do ya know what it is yet?)
This Crazy boulder went through a number of different owners until it was gifted to the Kennett family, finally it was deeded to the state in 1946 in Memory of A Crosby Kennet ( whoever they were).
Finally in Booth bay Harbour, the season is ending so many places are closing, on the plus side, No crowds.
We have a sea view, on the side of the building, lots to see, boats returning and pleasure vessels off loading passengers,
We took a stroll out and crossed the newly constructed bridge,
From which we could see our hotel and the not so bustling seaside town.
A view of our balcony.
We tried some ales at the local brewery, and ate at Mine Oyster, its dark interior and odd clientel meant we did not get any decent photos, thank goodness.
Goodnight dearest reader, tomorrow we will experience life on the ocean wave, hopefully far away from Davey Jones' locker. Sleep soundly xx
Tuesday 12th September 2023 | |||
DAY 20 | Eastwind and a lobster | ||
A great day starts with a great breakfast, "Waves" at Boothbay Bay takes names, and you wait outside til a table becomes available.
We booked a 2hr trip around the harbour.
Our 10am date with Eastwind, a beautiful wooden schooner.
Captain Sean with his vast knowledge of the region.
Crew Simon and Jada, helped set the sails for our round the bay adventure.
The Lighthouse on Burnt Island, has guided folks into the harbour for many years.
Captain Sean took our picture on the return journey, having told us of his adventures captaining ships, for Belgian Millionaires throughout the Caribean.
Just as we came back to port, Jada let a line slip, trapping part of the sail aloft.
Back to our room at the Fishermans Wharf Hotel, before Derek directed us to Southport, a tiny beach and a short hike. Frankly there is no more room on my body for bug bites, so I may not look entirely enthused.
Ian on the other hand, fresh as a daisy.
I took a paddle in the chilly water, a couple of dog walkers enjoyed the sand.
My favourite sport, a look around the shops.
Ians favourite sport, the local Ice cream Parlour.
And his lifes moto.
This was a 1 scoop small cone!
After a brief rest we took a trot over to the next inlet, for Live Lobsters.
We had scoped this place out earlier in the day, a recommendation from Simon, our crew member from the Tall Ship.
Sorry vegitarians, I have dreamed about Maine Lobsters since we were here in 2012. I selected my Lobsters weight and allowed the cook to select the victim.
Ians Fish and chip special pales into insignifigance. Dream come true territory.
And back across the bridge in the steady rain, we stopped for a beer before bedtime.
Sleep well dearest reader, Glad we didn't have to walk the plank in the end. xxx
Wednesday 13th September 2023 | |||
DAY 21 | Lighthouses and the Shalimar | ||
Time to say goodbye to the Fishermans Wharf, another breakfast at "waves" but no time for ice cream.
We took a stroll along the pier and got another view of the Eastwind, our schooner of yesterday.
After an hour and a half we arrived in Portland Maine, we toured the grounds of their still active lighthouse.
Out to sea its sister lighthouse, still helps sailors make a safe passage.
Having been scammed out of my $1 change, by the nice chatty lady in the museum, we learned about innovations in illuminating Lighthouses. From Whale and fish oil burning lamps, projecting a few candle powers of light, to the massive refracting lenses of the victorian era.
Details of the harrowing shipwrecks, which still occurred with alarming regularity throughout the late 19th and early 20th centuries. Also of the pirates and bootleggers who passed this way.
Next stop Perkins Cove, another scooby doo esque community, with gorgeous properties overlooking breathtaking sea views. Quaint gift shops and eateries with the ever present "Lobsters".
With an hour on the parking meter we took a walk along the " Marginal Way" a narrow coastal walk with vistas across the beaches. Though the weather was sometimes gloomy, the breezes were a relief from the unrelenting heat of the last week or so.
Ian doing his best Spider Man impression.
An absolute Gem of a find. " The Shalimar Indian" In Portsmouth New Hampshire!
We took a slow journey through the menu, Our lovely waiter Ronnie, a wonderful artistic young man, looked after us and attended to our every need.
Back to The Kittery Inn and Suites, just across the border in Maine for a well deserved snooze. Goodnight dear reader, hope you too sleep well xxx
Thursday 14th September 2023 | |||
DAY 22 | Strawbery Banke Museum and Portsmouth | ||
Our adventure today the Strawbery Banke Museum, most of the buildings here are original.
Our first stop a short film about the Abenaki people, redressing the balance. Recently unearthed letters from the era, show that whilst the natives were fierce and unsophisticated, the settlers accounts of their atrocities were in some cases exaggerated.
The Chase House, donated in 1881.
Used as a home for orphaned and destitute children until 1918.
Strawbery Banke is built in the area originally known as the puddle docks, due to the regular flooding. We saw some interesting Museum exhibits, detailing the devestation caused by flooding in the area.
Pitt Tavern a popular 17th century meeting place, John Stavers came from England in 1755, this was his 2nd public house, custom build as a local hub.
Beer and mead was served in tankards, "Cockails" were served in these bowls, and passed from person to person. (Yuck)
The daily Stage coach to Boston, departed fromThe Pitt Tavern.
To this day the local Masonic Lodge, use the upper floors for their meetings.
The fascinating Joshua Jackson house, has been stripped back layer by layer for the visitor to see its various incarnations.
In the 1800's a family with 6 children occupied one of the sub divided upper rooms, a 22yr old single lady in the other half, with the owner and family in the lower rooms.
This was mostly because a widow was only allocated one third of her husbands estate, she would need boarders to allow her to keep her home.
In another home we see life in the 1950's, Patricia Dillons Junior prom dress, and various sporting uniforms have been donated.
A sandwich at "Eat Well" The works Cafe.
The Portsmouth Police ride in style.
Back into town for the evening, after a dip in the pool. And a look at the venue for the concert we were supposed to see, ( and was postponed ).
Yes you guessed it, 2 nights on the bounce at the Shalimar India.
The absolutely wonderful Ronnie, our waiter.
Goodnight dear reader, sleep well, we will see you tomorrow for the last couple of installments of this years adventure. xx
Friday 15th September 2023 | |||
DAY 23 | Unhenged our final chapter. | ||
Here we are at Americas Stonehenge. An active archeological site
We watched a lovely amateur video, by the current and previous scientists excavating and curating the site.
The most recent historical residents of this site, were the Partee Family, they built their 18th century dwelling over the ancient site. The Partee family are believed to have assisted slaves, to escape into Canada, examples of Iron shackles have been uneartherd here.
Sadly later generations of this family sold the quarried stones to be used in the building of local cities, thus ruining the ancient artifacts.
The site is believed to be thousands of years old as per some 1960's carbon dating. There is evidence of sacrifice as well as a fascination with lunar, and solar solstices.
This scarey "Blair Witch" pile of rags perhaps indicated, more recent Pagan ritual.
These upright stones bear ancient tool marks, they are believed to line up with sunrises and sunsets.
Oddly, Alpacas are living on this archiological site.
Ian found me the Harpoon Brewery for an interesting lunch break.
Rude not to.
Ian had a burger (yawn) I tried Chicken and Biscuits..Yeah ( No ) not for me.
One of the US's longest covered bridges built in 1866 in New Hampshire.
Here we are at the Marriott Trumball. We need to compact this lot into our luggage....
We are knackered and order salads and beer.
Then a Spicy Margarita for yours truly.
Tomorrow we fly home, we are keeping a weather eye on Hurricane Lee, which might well have become a damp fart before we fly. However nothing is certain. We may or may not report in tomorrow dear reader, rest assured you will be in our thoughts, sleep well xx