Monday, October 6, 2008

just another day in maine

Day 3 in Maine...

Low tide exposes a sandbar which connects Mount Desert Island to Bar Island. You can find people exploring the sea bed before the tide comes back in.

Barnacles on a rock

Normally this would be underwater. Looks like I'm on an old cobblestone street.

?????

OK, who ordered the seaweed salad?

Anyone remember The Goonies?

Sam at Bar Island, looking back at Bar Harbor

We have seen some of the most fascinating rocks... This one appears to be tinged with marble.




Afterwards we headed over to the Shore Path

Apples growing over the Shore Path

Balance Rock




Lunch at Michelle's Brown Bag... Ham and Three Cheese Panini

Goat Cheese and Sun-dried Tomato Panini




Indian Point Blagden Preserve on the other side of the island...

We were the only ones there, trekking through three miles of forest. Almost the entire way, the trail was overrun with tree roots, which made it very difficult to maneuver. I hope my ankles will forgive me.

In the end, it was worth it. Best seat in the house.

Peaceful. There was nothing out here but us.

Biblical moment?
On the hike back, I picked a tiny apple from this tree. It was good.



Bass Harbor Head Lighthouse

Something really cool happened at the lighthouse... A seal quietly poked his head out of the water and looked at us for a few moments before disappearing.




Wonderland

Just us and the rocks...




Crab and Corn Chowder and Lobster Rolls
Thurston's Lobster Pound




Blueberries in a white-chocolate fudge
Ben & Bill's Chocolate Emporium

Pumpkin Cheesecake Ice Cream

acadia national park

Day 2 in Maine... We spent the day hiking in Acadia National Park.

Sand Beach

The water was very cold

Here's something you don't see every day...
There is a stream that flows over the beach and into the ocean

We had to cross the stream to reach the trail head of our first hike

Climbing the Great Head Trail

Looking back at Sand Beach

Posing... Thought we had reached a significant point

Sam in front of the Beehive

Behold!

Sam and the inquisitive seagull

Great Head
Elevation: 145 feet

After completing the Great Head Trail, we crossed Sand Beach and began walking the Ocean Path...
Looking back at Sand Beach (left) and Great Head (right)


Thunder Hole

A LEGO person we spotted at Thunder Hole...
I love how he is holding a pair of binoculars

Experiments in self-timing photography near Otter Cliff

$10 margarita pitcher at Pancho Villa's

Sam doesn't remember what happened after we left Pancho Villa's

Sunday, October 5, 2008

breakfast at jordan's

I ordered the Wild Maine Blueberry Pancakes
with Real Maine Maple Syrup

Ready...

Belgian Waffle and Bacon

Mmmm...

Saturday, October 4, 2008

i can't believe we are in maine

Some noteworthy items from our journey today...

We flew from New Orleans to Washington D.C. Flying into D.C. was interesting... We caught a bird's-eye view of such notable landmarks as the Capitol building, the Washington Monument, the Pentagon, the Vietnam War Memorial and Arlington National Cemetery.

Somehow, our flight arrived about 50 minutes early, which did us no good. We were waiting at Gate 40, which was printed on our tickets. Suddenly they announce last call for our flight to Portland. Next thing you know, they are calling -- and butchering -- our names. Apparently, at some point, they decided we were supposed to be at Gate 36 instead. So, we grabbed everything and took off running through Ronald Reagan Washington National airport. We made it just in time. That was a scary moment. And talk about felt like a doofus when we boarded the plane and everyone else was already there, staring at us.

On the way to Portland, we were following the coastline. As we neared the jetport, the fall colors came into view. It was very exciting.

Hertz rented us a Hyundai Tucson. It's cute. Unfortunately, the few places we had hoped to visit in Portland were beyond reach. The lack of street signs was confusing enough, but then... I never saw any actual road construction taking place, but there were orange cones and detours set up in several places that just kept us going in circles and getting more frustrated. So, we scrapped those ideas in favor of getting to the interstate and getting the hell out of Portland. Did I just say that?

The drive out of Portland was nice. Signs with stream names. You don't see that back home. Canadian radio (songs in French)... Not sure why, but there wasn't much traffic. (Was there an LSU game on??) The leaves have started to "turn", so that was something to behold. Oranges, yellows and reds mixed in with all the evergreens, which looked like oversize Christmas trees. And rock, everywhere. In places, the interstate seemed to slice right through it.

We saw our first moose crossing sign. You know you're in Maine when...

Our next stop was the Big Lots in Augusta. Sam bought some DVDs... Duh! This is when we noticed it seemed to be getting dark early. 4pm felt like about 7pm. Plus, we still had a few more stops to make, so we started getting anxious and feeling like we were running out of time.

In Bangor, we ducked in to see this huge statue of Paul Bunyan. He stands facing the Penobscot River, symbolizing Maine's status as the lumber capital of the world back in the day; but in actuality, it looks more like he is facing the Hollywood Casino they built across the street from him. Is nothing sacred?

I don't know if I have ever seen a real live cherry tree. With cherries growing on it. Like this one, growing near the Paul Bunyan statue. Not sure if there is any significance there.

Stephen King's House

So spooky, Sam got scurred.

Everybody was watching us in front of the house. Even a cab pulled up and stopped for a moment with a curious passenger. Awk-ward... If you look closely at the photo of me in front of the house, you'll notice the Obama sign. Gobama!!

We were going to ride by the graveyard where Pet Sematary was filmed, which was only right down the street, but we were losing daylight too quickly -- and still had an hour or so to drive before reaching our destination. There's nothing to mention from that last leg of the drive, mostly because it was super dark... Up and down hills, fast, in the dark.

But we finally made it... We are in Bar Harbor.

Friday, September 19, 2008

a new friend helps you break out of an old routine