Getting Closer
11 hours ago










Mount Desert Island has a split personality. The east side of the island is home to the town of Bar Harbor and the headquarters of Acadia National Park. Two days ago, we toured this part of the island, and there's lots of people and traffic. Yesterday, we drove the loop on the west side of the island, and what a difference. The locals call the west side, the "quiet side". We stopped at Bass Harbor and had a nice lunch at the Seafood Ketch Restaurant, on their deck overlooking the harbor. At another location, where I took the picture of Patty, we walked around the rocks and checked out a bunch of tide pools as the tide was on the way out. It was another beautiful day, temperatures around 90, and lots of sunshine. Today is our last day at Patten Pond RV Park, and I'm trying to make plans for heading south. We're certainly keeping an eye on Hurricane Bill that is heading for the east coast. As of last night, the forecast consensus is that it may brush the north Atlantic Coast, but is not expected to be a direct hit. Where ever it decides to go, may have a direct effect on our travel plans. Today, it's back to the town of Bar Harbor for some more exploring and sightseeing.






Before leaving the Wal-Mart in Calais, Maine, I picked up a few things inside, then we headed south on the coastal route, US Hwy 1. From Calais, which is just over the Canadian border, to our next destination near Bar Harbor, the distance was only about 125 miles. We drove through several small towns on the Maine coast, like Machias in the picture above. This weekend was their annual wild blueberry festival, and there were vendors everywhere. The heavy traffic was actually kind of nice, in that we just crept along very slowly, giving us a chance to really look at what was happening. Parking was almost non-existent, especially for our 55 feet of motor home and jeep, so we didn't stop. Naturally, Sami was in her usual spot on the dash, and it's always fun to watch peoples reaction when they see her sitting in that huge window. A smile is almost universal. We arrived at Patten Pond RV Park in Ellsworth, just a little past noon. I had not made a reservation, so was hoping that they had room, and they did. This is a Passport America Park, much nicer than the last, with a mix of family tent camping and RV's. It even has it's own private lake, that's big enough for ski boats and other water toys. Speaking of boats, Marc, Chandra, and our grand daughter Laila, flew back to Augusta, GA for an annual lake party that Mike & Amy put together each year. Hey Mike & Marc.................return your dad's phone call! Hope you're having a great time.















When it comes to highways, there isn't much difference between the US and Canada. As we drove across New Brunswick toward Nova Scotia, I couldn't help but think how similar the two systems are. Just before you enter Nova Scotia, the freeway traverses a narrow land mass, kind of like a bottleneck, where there are very little other options if you want to go east or west. Here's where the Canadians think exactly like the Americans, they built an approx. 10 mile toll road through this bottleneck. At $4 a car, $5.25 an RV, and $15 for an 18 wheeler, I think it's safe to say that this toll road has paid for itself many times over. We stopped at the Nova Scotia Visitors Center, and picked up a bunch of reading material. As we scan through these brochures and booklets, it's obvious that we'll never see it all, not even close! This trip is about seeing things and places that interest us, and taking the time to do some exploring. Some of the neatest things we have discovered, have been when we just took a road to see what was around the corner, and stumbled across something that turned out to be very interesting. Several small town museums have been some of the best finds. We passed by Halifax and started our southern loop around Nova Scotia. I ventured off the main highway near Chester, to get closer to the Atlantic Ocean, but, even though we traveled very close to the water, the road was very narrow and bumpy. The views were great, but I decided that the motor home and my nerves couldn't take a lot of miles on these narrow roads, so, after a few miles, we returned to the main road, and stopped for the night in Bridgewater.






Not just any old railroad, the Mount Washington COG Railway climbs a mountain! This little engineering marvel has been on my radar screen for quite some time, and yesterday at about noon, we pulled into the lower parking lot, reserved for mostly RV's. I had previously purchased our tickets online, for this mornings 9 am train, which is the only one of the day that you are guaranteed to have a steam engine pushing your car up the hill. We spent a couple of hours at the depot, watching the engines with one car, depart on the hour. It appears that the steam engine does a round trip every 3 hours, and 2 other diesels round out the hourly departures. Also at the depot, we walked through the museum and learned how this mountain climbing railroad came to be. It's a pretty neat story, and continues to be a popular attraction, about 140 years after it first began to operate. We'll probably hang out here after the train ride, and set sail tomorrow morning for Maine, then in a couple of days, cross the Canadian border into the Maritime Provinces


