So really, that was the end of the report. On Sunday morning Steve and I made the drive back to Boston, which went quite smoothly. Dropped the car, hung out at the airport, took the direct flight home, where we disembarked to 91 degrees and humid. Should have changed to shorts before getting on the plane! Jeans were killing me.
We had a wonderful time and made some new memories. Thanks for riding along for a bit.
Thursday, August 28, 2014
Saturday June 21 - Tuckerbox, Dan and Whits, Carpenter and Main
Tuckerbox, Dan and Whits, Carpenter and Main
The Tuckerbox
After leaving Saint-Guadens, we sought out a light lunch. The GTG gang was having an early dinner, so we didn't want much, but it had still been a long time since breakfast. Ultimately we drove into White River Junction, VT trying to spot something. A friend spotted the Tuckerbox and said let's try that!
The Tuckerbox has Turkish and Mediterranean style dishes. All brick exposed walls and big windows, it has a coffee house vibe as well. I had a very good Doner Kebab. I saw lots on the menu that intrigued me, so if you are headed to VT, maybe to a function at Dartmouth which is just 8 miles away, consider The Tuckerbox for lunch.
http://www.tuckerboxvermont.com
Dan and Whits
Back at the Inn, all of us had some different things we needed to do. I needed some cash (assuming that I would need cash for splitting the bill at dinner that night) and wanted to pop into Dan and Whits next door to the Inn..
I walked down to the only bank I had seen on the Main Street and walked up to the drive through ATM to get my cash, then back to Dan and Whits, billed as a Vermont General Store. It's quite a place, and I'm not sure I can tell you something that hasn't been said before.
Gas pumps out front, on that Saturday a knife grinder set up shop out front, a wildly decorated piano out front where a young man (12-13) played a little earlier that morning with all his friends around. There were community boards with flyers everywhere, and this was all before you even stepped in the front door.
I browsed around the jumble of goods, and spotted a Bodum. This gave me an idea. I am missing a nut on the plunger of a large Bodum coffee press. Dan and Whits has everything, including a hardware section. Maybe they could help me! So I walked back to the hardware section and checked out the nuts and bolts, and pretty soon a Dan and Whits staffer asked if she could help.
I explained what I was looking for, but not very well, and said they had some Bodum coffee presses up front. Pretty soon she was off at a trot for the corner where I had found them. I did my best to keep up, and when I arrived, slightly out of breath, she already was opening a box to examine how the plunger went together.
After some examination she grabbed the plunger and headed back to the hardware section with me in her wake. She found a nut that would fit the plunger, then put two in a sack explaining how they would "lock" if I put two. All this for a total sale of something like 27 cents!
(Please note, I put them on the plunger at home, and it worked beautifully! Yay Dan and Whits)
My little brown bag in hand, I explored the rest of the store but only ended up with additional purchases of rolled Lifesavers. You can hardly find them anymore, they are all in bags, individually wrapped, and I hate that!
My pricy purchase gripped firmly in my little fists, it was back to the Inn for me, where I decided I needed a nap before the night's main event at Carpenter and Main for dinner with the GTG gang. The untouched Whoopie Pies with a note for Steve indicated that he had not yet appeared, so I had the room all to myself and took a little snooze.
http://www.danandwhits.com
Carpenter and Main
Directly across the street from the Norwich Inn is Carpenter and Main. It was so nice to just walk across the street! When I arrived, there were already a few people at the bar, and after a short discussion with the bartender I ended up with a Carpenter Cup, their play on a Pimms Cup. It was the perfect refreshing summer drink.
Soon we all congregated in a small dining room where a table had been set up for our group. There were a few other small tables there, but few diners, and this was probably lucky for them. Much hilarity ensued. What a blast we had.
C&M specializes in small plates, but also has entrees. Some ordered all small plates, which is fun so you can try different things. Some ordered small plates AND an entree (me for instance). Several of us shared our small plates. For myself, I ordered avocado fries (really good) ; Thai style cod cakes with Nuoc Cham (so good I had to order more); Moroccan Lamb Meatballs with Tomato Glaze. I shared with others, they shared with me. Another small plate I had a bite of that was particularly delicious was
~Roasted Eggplant, Red Pepper And Onion with Sherry and Piment d’Esplette.
For entree I had Mussels in a Thai Curry sauce. A fresh, intense raspberry sorbet finished it off.
The meal was great, the service outstanding, the company even better.
http://www.carpenterandmain.com/index.html
Some of us chatted a bit longer in the parlor over at the Inn, but at last it was time to say our good-byes.
The Tuckerbox
After leaving Saint-Guadens, we sought out a light lunch. The GTG gang was having an early dinner, so we didn't want much, but it had still been a long time since breakfast. Ultimately we drove into White River Junction, VT trying to spot something. A friend spotted the Tuckerbox and said let's try that!
The Tuckerbox has Turkish and Mediterranean style dishes. All brick exposed walls and big windows, it has a coffee house vibe as well. I had a very good Doner Kebab. I saw lots on the menu that intrigued me, so if you are headed to VT, maybe to a function at Dartmouth which is just 8 miles away, consider The Tuckerbox for lunch.
http://www.tuckerboxvermont.com
Dan and Whits
Back at the Inn, all of us had some different things we needed to do. I needed some cash (assuming that I would need cash for splitting the bill at dinner that night) and wanted to pop into Dan and Whits next door to the Inn..
I walked down to the only bank I had seen on the Main Street and walked up to the drive through ATM to get my cash, then back to Dan and Whits, billed as a Vermont General Store. It's quite a place, and I'm not sure I can tell you something that hasn't been said before.
Gas pumps out front, on that Saturday a knife grinder set up shop out front, a wildly decorated piano out front where a young man (12-13) played a little earlier that morning with all his friends around. There were community boards with flyers everywhere, and this was all before you even stepped in the front door.
I browsed around the jumble of goods, and spotted a Bodum. This gave me an idea. I am missing a nut on the plunger of a large Bodum coffee press. Dan and Whits has everything, including a hardware section. Maybe they could help me! So I walked back to the hardware section and checked out the nuts and bolts, and pretty soon a Dan and Whits staffer asked if she could help.
I explained what I was looking for, but not very well, and said they had some Bodum coffee presses up front. Pretty soon she was off at a trot for the corner where I had found them. I did my best to keep up, and when I arrived, slightly out of breath, she already was opening a box to examine how the plunger went together.
After some examination she grabbed the plunger and headed back to the hardware section with me in her wake. She found a nut that would fit the plunger, then put two in a sack explaining how they would "lock" if I put two. All this for a total sale of something like 27 cents!
(Please note, I put them on the plunger at home, and it worked beautifully! Yay Dan and Whits)
My little brown bag in hand, I explored the rest of the store but only ended up with additional purchases of rolled Lifesavers. You can hardly find them anymore, they are all in bags, individually wrapped, and I hate that!
My pricy purchase gripped firmly in my little fists, it was back to the Inn for me, where I decided I needed a nap before the night's main event at Carpenter and Main for dinner with the GTG gang. The untouched Whoopie Pies with a note for Steve indicated that he had not yet appeared, so I had the room all to myself and took a little snooze.
http://www.danandwhits.com
Carpenter and Main
Directly across the street from the Norwich Inn is Carpenter and Main. It was so nice to just walk across the street! When I arrived, there were already a few people at the bar, and after a short discussion with the bartender I ended up with a Carpenter Cup, their play on a Pimms Cup. It was the perfect refreshing summer drink.
Soon we all congregated in a small dining room where a table had been set up for our group. There were a few other small tables there, but few diners, and this was probably lucky for them. Much hilarity ensued. What a blast we had.
C&M specializes in small plates, but also has entrees. Some ordered all small plates, which is fun so you can try different things. Some ordered small plates AND an entree (me for instance). Several of us shared our small plates. For myself, I ordered avocado fries (really good) ; Thai style cod cakes with Nuoc Cham (so good I had to order more); Moroccan Lamb Meatballs with Tomato Glaze. I shared with others, they shared with me. Another small plate I had a bite of that was particularly delicious was
~Roasted Eggplant, Red Pepper And Onion with Sherry and Piment d’Esplette.
For entree I had Mussels in a Thai Curry sauce. A fresh, intense raspberry sorbet finished it off.
The meal was great, the service outstanding, the company even better.
http://www.carpenterandmain.com/index.html
Some of us chatted a bit longer in the parlor over at the Inn, but at last it was time to say our good-byes.
Saturday June 21 2014, St Gaudens Historic Site
Saint-Gaudens National Historic Site
After returning from the market, everyone went on their own adventures. I chose to hitch a ride with a few others and go to Saint-Gaudens. I knew absolutely nothing about Augustus Saint-Gaudens before this trip, but it was mentioned in the planning for the GTG and I was intrigued by the grounds, and as it later turns out, the artist.
Another beautiful drive and we arrived. The others wanted to go on a tour of the house, but I wanted to spend more time on the grounds so we split up and I walked up the short path to the visitor center to work my way back. It was a lovely short walk through the woods, all sorts of ferns in the undergrowth.
I tend to not be a big sculpture person, or at least I tell myself that and then get just as interested as the next person. I had no idea Saint-Gaudens is considered one of America's greatest sculptors. There are several exhibits throughout the grounds, including The Shaw Memorial which is at the Boston Commons.http://www.nps.gov/saga/historyculture/the-shaw-memorial.htm I knew about that memorial, but nothing about the sculpter.
There was an informal cutting garden, and by the house, a much more formally designed garden that was lovely. The studio was fascinating. I always like things that get you somewhat into the process an artist goes through.
I connected with the others and we walked back up to the visitors center where a film was showing about Saint-Gaudens. Should you visit, I would recommend seeing the film as well. although one friend took a snooze during the film instead.
One fun thing was that there was a wedding taking place there, and as you walked the grounds you would come across small caches with a note giving directions to their guests, asking you to leave the cache in place, and saying yes, they had permission. I spoke to one guest who said it was more fun than sitting waiting in a church for the wedding!
They were giving out cookies down by the studio, and I think a few from our group got a little snack!
It really was a pretty site, and the history fascinating. I highly recommend.
http://www.nps.gov/saga/index.htm
After returning from the market, everyone went on their own adventures. I chose to hitch a ride with a few others and go to Saint-Gaudens. I knew absolutely nothing about Augustus Saint-Gaudens before this trip, but it was mentioned in the planning for the GTG and I was intrigued by the grounds, and as it later turns out, the artist.
Another beautiful drive and we arrived. The others wanted to go on a tour of the house, but I wanted to spend more time on the grounds so we split up and I walked up the short path to the visitor center to work my way back. It was a lovely short walk through the woods, all sorts of ferns in the undergrowth.
I tend to not be a big sculpture person, or at least I tell myself that and then get just as interested as the next person. I had no idea Saint-Gaudens is considered one of America's greatest sculptors. There are several exhibits throughout the grounds, including The Shaw Memorial which is at the Boston Commons.http://www.nps.gov/saga/historyculture/the-shaw-memorial.htm I knew about that memorial, but nothing about the sculpter.
There was an informal cutting garden, and by the house, a much more formally designed garden that was lovely. The studio was fascinating. I always like things that get you somewhat into the process an artist goes through.
I connected with the others and we walked back up to the visitors center where a film was showing about Saint-Gaudens. Should you visit, I would recommend seeing the film as well. although one friend took a snooze during the film instead.
One fun thing was that there was a wedding taking place there, and as you walked the grounds you would come across small caches with a note giving directions to their guests, asking you to leave the cache in place, and saying yes, they had permission. I spoke to one guest who said it was more fun than sitting waiting in a church for the wedding!
They were giving out cookies down by the studio, and I think a few from our group got a little snack!
It really was a pretty site, and the history fascinating. I highly recommend.
http://www.nps.gov/saga/index.htm
Saturday June 21, 2014 - Norwich VT Farmers Market
The Norwich Farmer's Market
Saturday dawned and the plan was to go to the Norwich Farmer's Market. First, we had breakfast again at the Inn. While good, we really should have waited to go to the market and eat! The Farmer's Market was fabulous, and had lots of prepared foods along with vegetables, bakery stands, cheeses, wood art, jewelry.
It wasn't a huge market, but had wonderful variety. I had not yet had a whoopie pie, so I bought a couple of those to share with Steve later. I tasted some cheeses, and really wanted to buy some but couldn't figure an easy way to get them home fresh.
I bought a silver coiled ring from one vendor. I brushed back some hair and the ring got caught in my hair. Complete strangers were trying to help get this ring out of my hair! No kidding it was about 30 minutes until it was released. Cutting it out was not an acceptable option!
Even with the ring hanging in my hair I managed to look at some more jewelry and bought one piece. I wanted it to be about two inches longer so I paid for it and the vendor made me one that was longer and sent it to me. I got it last week, and wore it right away. A great memento of the trip.
There was entertainment in the middle of the market, and places to sit and rest and eat popsicles and other treats.
http://www.norwichfarmersmarket.org
Saturday dawned and the plan was to go to the Norwich Farmer's Market. First, we had breakfast again at the Inn. While good, we really should have waited to go to the market and eat! The Farmer's Market was fabulous, and had lots of prepared foods along with vegetables, bakery stands, cheeses, wood art, jewelry.
It wasn't a huge market, but had wonderful variety. I had not yet had a whoopie pie, so I bought a couple of those to share with Steve later. I tasted some cheeses, and really wanted to buy some but couldn't figure an easy way to get them home fresh.
I bought a silver coiled ring from one vendor. I brushed back some hair and the ring got caught in my hair. Complete strangers were trying to help get this ring out of my hair! No kidding it was about 30 minutes until it was released. Cutting it out was not an acceptable option!
Even with the ring hanging in my hair I managed to look at some more jewelry and bought one piece. I wanted it to be about two inches longer so I paid for it and the vendor made me one that was longer and sent it to me. I got it last week, and wore it right away. A great memento of the trip.
There was entertainment in the middle of the market, and places to sit and rest and eat popsicles and other treats.
http://www.norwichfarmersmarket.org
June 19 - Bangor ME and a road trip through New Hampshire, arriving in Norwich VT
Thursday - Road Trip and birds
Steve birded again in the morning and had a great morning. After consulting with a friend from New Hampshire we choose the scenic route from Bangor ME to Norwich VT and it was well worth it. We started west at about Gardiner ME and drove through some stunningly beautiful country and quaint towns. Green, lots of lots of green. Flowers, lots and lots of flowers. Blue and clear lakes, rivers and streams. Wetland areas with beaver lodges (but no moose). Shear rock outcroppings, rugged mountain profiles, and best of all NO billboards anywhere!
Went by lake where On Golden Pond was filmed.
We thoroughly enjoyed ourselves and arrived a little hot, tired, hungry, and roadworn about 6 or 6:30 at the Norwich Inn, site of the GTG.
I got to state number 46!
Went by lake where On Golden Pond was filmed.
We thoroughly enjoyed ourselves and arrived a little hot, tired, hungry, and roadworn about 6 or 6:30 at the Norwich Inn, site of the GTG.
I got to state number 46!
Thursday, continued
Picking up where I left off, we arrived that evening at the Norwich Inn, site of a get together with some of my cooking and travel friends.
Picking up where I left off, we arrived that evening at the Norwich Inn, site of a get together with some of my cooking and travel friends.
Steve and I stayed in the main building of the Inn, just one flight up and round the corner at the front of the building. Creaky flowers and windows that opened! Unfortunately no mini fridge so we had to end up tossing the last of our picnic goods from the cooler.
The Inn is lovely, and like the village of Norwich itself, fit my mental image of a Vermont Inn. A big broad veranda with rocking chairs, several places to gather throughout the building, welcoming staff. I kept looking around for Bob.
The Norwich Inn http://m.norwichinn.com
After 5 plus hours in the car, we needed to stretch our legs so we took a short walk, thinking we might find some place to have a quick bite as well. We should have stopped in at Dan and Whit's, the old-fashioned general store next to the Inn as besides the Inn and the restaurant the GTG ate at on Sat night, there was nothing to be found.
But, it was a nice short walk, and the town looked like my mental image of what a small town in Vermont should look like. Lots of green, a Village Green (with signs for a solstice festival) a white steepled church, lovely old homes and businesses
Back at the Inn we stopped in the pub for dinner. We weren't up for waiting for the GTG gang to eat, we were hungry. The pub is part of the inn, small, and essentially the same menu as the main dining room. We shared a Maryland crab cake appetizer and I could have just had another one for dinner, it was really good. My veal piccata was good, as was Steve's burger. I had the Norwich IPA (I think?) which was really good.
Steve left for the room while I waited for the check, and as I waited, I notice a curly haired woman at the end of the bar. Soon, a couple waved her over, calling "Janet?" and I knew I had spotted my first GTGrs. After paying my bill I sidled over and introduced myself. Thrilled to meet them, and I stopped in at the dining room where I got to meet several others.
Having already eaten, and really needing a nap, I left them to order and went up to the room where Steve was already asleep. I set an alarm for a short nap, and later woke up slightly refreshed and headed down to chat with the group. Turns out they were only just then getting their food! Thank goodness I didn't wait. Still, I pulled up and shared a table, and it was fun to have that first chat with everyone.
The Inn is lovely, and like the village of Norwich itself, fit my mental image of a Vermont Inn. A big broad veranda with rocking chairs, several places to gather throughout the building, welcoming staff. I kept looking around for Bob.
The Norwich Inn http://m.norwichinn.com
After 5 plus hours in the car, we needed to stretch our legs so we took a short walk, thinking we might find some place to have a quick bite as well. We should have stopped in at Dan and Whit's, the old-fashioned general store next to the Inn as besides the Inn and the restaurant the GTG ate at on Sat night, there was nothing to be found.
But, it was a nice short walk, and the town looked like my mental image of what a small town in Vermont should look like. Lots of green, a Village Green (with signs for a solstice festival) a white steepled church, lovely old homes and businesses
Back at the Inn we stopped in the pub for dinner. We weren't up for waiting for the GTG gang to eat, we were hungry. The pub is part of the inn, small, and essentially the same menu as the main dining room. We shared a Maryland crab cake appetizer and I could have just had another one for dinner, it was really good. My veal piccata was good, as was Steve's burger. I had the Norwich IPA (I think?) which was really good.
Steve left for the room while I waited for the check, and as I waited, I notice a curly haired woman at the end of the bar. Soon, a couple waved her over, calling "Janet?" and I knew I had spotted my first GTGrs. After paying my bill I sidled over and introduced myself. Thrilled to meet them, and I stopped in at the dining room where I got to meet several others.
Having already eaten, and really needing a nap, I left them to order and went up to the room where Steve was already asleep. I set an alarm for a short nap, and later woke up slightly refreshed and headed down to chat with the group. Turns out they were only just then getting their food! Thank goodness I didn't wait. Still, I pulled up and shared a table, and it was fun to have that first chat with everyone.
June 18 - Acadia Loop Road, More Lobster, The Big Chicken Barn
Why Woulda Coulda Shoulda
Because I should have figured out a way to take that cruise the day before or gone with Steve on his birding to see more of Acadia in the sunshine. Tuesday was absolutely beautiful, sunny and warm. Tues Night/Wed AM we got a rollicking thunderstorm. The thunder was so loud it woke us both at 3:30 am. By the time we got up the rain had stopped but it was gray and gloomy, and when I called Lulu Lobster a little after 8 they said they were not doing the morning cruise, only the afternoon--and we planned to be gone by then.
Acadia Park Loop Road
Still, we could at least do the Park Loop Road. I almost didn't go at all as it as foggy, then decided to at last give it a shot. Weather wasn't great, but there were a few sunny moments.
What is there to say that someone hasn't said before and more eloquently than I? It's a beautiful drive. So much to look at and ooh and ah. Small waterfalls, mountain streams, ponds with beaver lodges, the lovely Jordan Pond, rocky, spectacular shoreline. Passing under some of the bridges for the carriage roads. Both of us agreed that a week wouldn't be enough time for this park! We saw lots of bikers and hikers. If we were to come back to Maine, we would be inclined to simply base ourselves here and explore the area, and hike, etc.
Trenton Bridge Lobster Pound http://www.trentonbridgelobster.com
We didn't have time for a whole lobster, but it was fun to stop at this place on the drive out of Bar Harbor where you could see them boiling the lobster in pots of sea water just outside the restaurant. There is a row of pots boiling over wood fired brick ovens, and in would come one of the cooks with lobsters in a string bag to fill orders.
Instead I had a lobster salad sandwich - their version of a lobster roll and very good and a cup of clam chowder, and Steve had a bowl of clam chowder and blueberry pie. The clam chowder was not a winner. First, I prefer clams to be chopped in my clam chowder so I can get some clam in more spoonfuls. The clams were whole. Second, the broth just had no flavor at all. The lobster salad sandwich was worth the stop though, and if we had more time the whole lobster would have been great.
Big Chicken Barn Books and Antiques
A friend had told us to look out for this outside of Ellsworth (about 20 miles from Bar Harbor) so we made this our next stop. The first floor is all antique stalls and the whole upper floor is used books. Really well organized, and so many! After my haul earlier, I wasn't really feeling the book shopping love so left Steve to his browsing and went outside where the sun had now decided to shine,
Steve eventually showed up, but disappeared to the end of the parking lot where a chestnut sided warbler was singing. Eventually we moved on. I plugged in the hotel in Bangor ME that we were going to, and I guess since we were already past the straightaway route, Google Maps took us on a very scenic drive through the country.
We arrived at the Hampton Inn in Bangor where I had topped off points to get a room for $80. I think it must be very new. Very nice rooms and very nice people.
Nearby is the Bangor City Forest, and Steve heads over to look for black throated blues, and any other birds that show themselves. It was a successful trip as he didn't get back until nearly 8. His stomach was a little queasy so I just made a sandwich and we stayed in for the evening.
http://cityforest.bangorinfo.com/maps.htm
Because I should have figured out a way to take that cruise the day before or gone with Steve on his birding to see more of Acadia in the sunshine. Tuesday was absolutely beautiful, sunny and warm. Tues Night/Wed AM we got a rollicking thunderstorm. The thunder was so loud it woke us both at 3:30 am. By the time we got up the rain had stopped but it was gray and gloomy, and when I called Lulu Lobster a little after 8 they said they were not doing the morning cruise, only the afternoon--and we planned to be gone by then.
Acadia Park Loop Road
Still, we could at least do the Park Loop Road. I almost didn't go at all as it as foggy, then decided to at last give it a shot. Weather wasn't great, but there were a few sunny moments.
What is there to say that someone hasn't said before and more eloquently than I? It's a beautiful drive. So much to look at and ooh and ah. Small waterfalls, mountain streams, ponds with beaver lodges, the lovely Jordan Pond, rocky, spectacular shoreline. Passing under some of the bridges for the carriage roads. Both of us agreed that a week wouldn't be enough time for this park! We saw lots of bikers and hikers. If we were to come back to Maine, we would be inclined to simply base ourselves here and explore the area, and hike, etc.
Trenton Bridge Lobster Pound http://www.trentonbridgelobster.com
We didn't have time for a whole lobster, but it was fun to stop at this place on the drive out of Bar Harbor where you could see them boiling the lobster in pots of sea water just outside the restaurant. There is a row of pots boiling over wood fired brick ovens, and in would come one of the cooks with lobsters in a string bag to fill orders.
Instead I had a lobster salad sandwich - their version of a lobster roll and very good and a cup of clam chowder, and Steve had a bowl of clam chowder and blueberry pie. The clam chowder was not a winner. First, I prefer clams to be chopped in my clam chowder so I can get some clam in more spoonfuls. The clams were whole. Second, the broth just had no flavor at all. The lobster salad sandwich was worth the stop though, and if we had more time the whole lobster would have been great.
Big Chicken Barn Books and Antiques
A friend had told us to look out for this outside of Ellsworth (about 20 miles from Bar Harbor) so we made this our next stop. The first floor is all antique stalls and the whole upper floor is used books. Really well organized, and so many! After my haul earlier, I wasn't really feeling the book shopping love so left Steve to his browsing and went outside where the sun had now decided to shine,
Steve eventually showed up, but disappeared to the end of the parking lot where a chestnut sided warbler was singing. Eventually we moved on. I plugged in the hotel in Bangor ME that we were going to, and I guess since we were already past the straightaway route, Google Maps took us on a very scenic drive through the country.
We arrived at the Hampton Inn in Bangor where I had topped off points to get a room for $80. I think it must be very new. Very nice rooms and very nice people.
Nearby is the Bangor City Forest, and Steve heads over to look for black throated blues, and any other birds that show themselves. It was a successful trip as he didn't get back until nearly 8. His stomach was a little queasy so I just made a sandwich and we stayed in for the evening.
http://cityforest.bangorinfo.com/maps.htm
June 17 Woulda Coulda Shoulda
Tuesday - Woulda Shoulda Coulda
Tuesday I decided it was a perfect day to stay at the cottages and let Steve go birding on his own.
I enjoyed my day at the cottage. A little time on the screened in porch, a little time down on a bench in the lower lawn, a little time with binoculars in hand looking at butterflies and looking into the meadow beyond the lawn where wildflowers bloomed, including dark purple Japanese Irises. I even took a nap.
Steve drove into town to the HS where some birds had been reported, but didn't realize school was still in session here. So he moved on to Acadia National Park to several birding spots there, and arrived back at the cottage a little after 5:30.
Laundry and Cadillac Mountain
We did need to do a little laundry so headed back into Bar Harbor to the laundromat next to the grocery store. What's to say about that? Nothing, except, if you are a laundromat owner please don't put washing machines up on six inch high platforms unless you provide steps for short people to step up on and get their laundry out of the tub! I had to go get DH to retrieve it.
On the way back we (I) decided to take a short spin up to Cadillac Mountain. It's a beautiful drive, and interesting to watch the ecosystem changes as you gain elevation. There are all kinds of pullouts with spectacular views. I pull over for one and it says we should be looking at The Bubbles (two rounded mountains). Except we couldn't see them because clouds and rain were rolling in. It was a beautiful, brooding site.
Undaunted, we continued on. Now you can see the alpine flowers, lichens, and mosses. And clouds (or fog?) rolling over the hill tops like a tide rolling in. Another picture stop (I think Frenchman's Bay) and we continue a bit further, but finally there is no visibility at all on the road so we turned around and headed back to the cottages where I cooked dinner and we were in for the night.
Tuesday I decided it was a perfect day to stay at the cottages and let Steve go birding on his own.
I enjoyed my day at the cottage. A little time on the screened in porch, a little time down on a bench in the lower lawn, a little time with binoculars in hand looking at butterflies and looking into the meadow beyond the lawn where wildflowers bloomed, including dark purple Japanese Irises. I even took a nap.
Steve drove into town to the HS where some birds had been reported, but didn't realize school was still in session here. So he moved on to Acadia National Park to several birding spots there, and arrived back at the cottage a little after 5:30.
Laundry and Cadillac Mountain
We did need to do a little laundry so headed back into Bar Harbor to the laundromat next to the grocery store. What's to say about that? Nothing, except, if you are a laundromat owner please don't put washing machines up on six inch high platforms unless you provide steps for short people to step up on and get their laundry out of the tub! I had to go get DH to retrieve it.
On the way back we (I) decided to take a short spin up to Cadillac Mountain. It's a beautiful drive, and interesting to watch the ecosystem changes as you gain elevation. There are all kinds of pullouts with spectacular views. I pull over for one and it says we should be looking at The Bubbles (two rounded mountains). Except we couldn't see them because clouds and rain were rolling in. It was a beautiful, brooding site.
Undaunted, we continued on. Now you can see the alpine flowers, lichens, and mosses. And clouds (or fog?) rolling over the hill tops like a tide rolling in. Another picture stop (I think Frenchman's Bay) and we continue a bit further, but finally there is no visibility at all on the road so we turned around and headed back to the cottages where I cooked dinner and we were in for the night.
June 16 2014 - Moving day--headed to Bar Harbor
However, if you are near Augusta, may I suggest you seek out the Viles Arboretum? It is not a polished, manicured arboretum, but was a worthwhile stop.
An unexpected feature of the visit was the presence of sculptures throughout the property. Here's what it says on the web site:
"Current activities of special note in clude the "Shifting Gears Initiative", bringing art to the Arboretum as a way of introducing visitors to art through nature and nature through art"
The sculptures (I am not sure if all of them) are for sale as well, as a fund raising activity. It is a non-profit organization so looking for funds is always a priority! They have a sign inside that says admission is free, but if you use the restrooms you might consider a donation
They also had a stuffed Moose, which was the closest I was going to get to a Moose on this trip:
June 15 2014 - I am going to eat lobster every day I am in Maine.
Scarborough Marsh and Eastern Trail
DH is a birder, and although this trip is mainly my trip, we are trying to get in some birding for him. About five minutes away from where we were staying was the Scarborough Marsh and Audobon Center. You can take canoe tours, and walk trails. Through the Marsh also runs the Eastern Trail. On this blustery yet sunny Father's Day Sunday, there were all sorts of people on the trail--walking, biking, jogging, pushing strollers.
We walked about 2 1/2 miles thorough the marsh to and into the tree line. It was a nice walk, but few birds were being seen with 20-30 mile winds having their way with us and the birds. We did at the end get some looks at the Saltmarsh Sparrow, which was main reason for being there.
In addition to the walk, we had also stopped at the center and had a chat, and now it was getting close to noon, and we hadn't eaten since 2:30 the day before. It was time for....
More Lobster!
Bayley's Lobster Pound http://www.bayleys.com
We turned left out of the parking lot, drove about a minute, and stopped at Bayley's Lobster Pound. This time I tried a Lobster Roll, Lobster Stew, and DH had a Haddock Fish Sandwich (and bites from both my servings.
OMG the Lobster Roll! It was delicious. Big chunks of lobster, lightly dressed, so darned good. The lobster stew was good too, but the Lobster Roll was now my favorite.
Just looking around, Pine Point, CDs and Book Exchange
From there we drove down through Pine Point and basically just looked around. We stopped at one point and DH went off looking for birds and I visited a gift shop for post cards, Christmas ornaments, and a bag of gummy Lobsters (why? I really don't know except it amused me) and saltwater taffy. It was the best saltwater taffy I have ever had! Lots of intense flavors. DH and I have been snacking on them all week.
This was the maker: http://www.havenscandies.com/saltwater_taffy.asp
On the way to the marsh earlier DH had noticed a CD and Book Exchange, and since it was so windy, and not very good birding at this point, and other things we wanted to do were too far away, we headed over to that store. If you knew DH and myself, you would know that hanging out in music and/or book stores is not unusual.
It was a productive tirp as well. I had been wanting to read In The Garden of Beasts, and picked up a copy for 4.99. DH liked The Lost City of Z, and I got it for $3.99. There is more, but one of the prizes was a children's book illustrated by NC Wyeth.
Wrapping up Sunday
We made a trip to a Hannaford supermarket for things like coffee, milk, bread, sandwich makings, as well as a couple of steaks to make for dinner. Back to the cottage to unload the groceries and just relax for awhile. DH went to check out another flea market he had seen, and I read a book and watched with one eye as Martin Kaymer ran away with the US Open. I made steak for dinner, and that wrapped up day 2 of vacation!
DH is a birder, and although this trip is mainly my trip, we are trying to get in some birding for him. About five minutes away from where we were staying was the Scarborough Marsh and Audobon Center. You can take canoe tours, and walk trails. Through the Marsh also runs the Eastern Trail. On this blustery yet sunny Father's Day Sunday, there were all sorts of people on the trail--walking, biking, jogging, pushing strollers.
We walked about 2 1/2 miles thorough the marsh to and into the tree line. It was a nice walk, but few birds were being seen with 20-30 mile winds having their way with us and the birds. We did at the end get some looks at the Saltmarsh Sparrow, which was main reason for being there.
In addition to the walk, we had also stopped at the center and had a chat, and now it was getting close to noon, and we hadn't eaten since 2:30 the day before. It was time for....
More Lobster!
Bayley's Lobster Pound http://www.bayleys.com
We turned left out of the parking lot, drove about a minute, and stopped at Bayley's Lobster Pound. This time I tried a Lobster Roll, Lobster Stew, and DH had a Haddock Fish Sandwich (and bites from both my servings.
OMG the Lobster Roll! It was delicious. Big chunks of lobster, lightly dressed, so darned good. The lobster stew was good too, but the Lobster Roll was now my favorite.
Just looking around, Pine Point, CDs and Book Exchange
From there we drove down through Pine Point and basically just looked around. We stopped at one point and DH went off looking for birds and I visited a gift shop for post cards, Christmas ornaments, and a bag of gummy Lobsters (why? I really don't know except it amused me) and saltwater taffy. It was the best saltwater taffy I have ever had! Lots of intense flavors. DH and I have been snacking on them all week.
This was the maker: http://www.havenscandies.com/saltwater_taffy.asp
On the way to the marsh earlier DH had noticed a CD and Book Exchange, and since it was so windy, and not very good birding at this point, and other things we wanted to do were too far away, we headed over to that store. If you knew DH and myself, you would know that hanging out in music and/or book stores is not unusual.
It was a productive tirp as well. I had been wanting to read In The Garden of Beasts, and picked up a copy for 4.99. DH liked The Lost City of Z, and I got it for $3.99. There is more, but one of the prizes was a children's book illustrated by NC Wyeth.
Wrapping up Sunday
We made a trip to a Hannaford supermarket for things like coffee, milk, bread, sandwich makings, as well as a couple of steaks to make for dinner. Back to the cottage to unload the groceries and just relax for awhile. DH went to check out another flea market he had seen, and I read a book and watched with one eye as Martin Kaymer ran away with the US Open. I made steak for dinner, and that wrapped up day 2 of vacation!
June 14 2014 - Farnsworth Art Museum, Waterman's Lobster, and the Pride Motel and Cottages
Farnsworth Art Museum, Waterman's for lobster, and the Pride Motel and Cottages
I think I said something like "it was a pleasant enough drive." Actually, every drive has been beautiful. There are these big sweeps of lupine blooming--absolutely beautiful--all along the interstates, as well as any of the other routes we found ourselves on. All kinds of other wildflowers blooming, deep greens of the trees, rocky outcroppings. There are irises everywhere, and all color of rhodedendrons.
We enjoy driving through the small towns when we are on the smaller coastal routes, and looking at the houses, and the churches, and cool old buildings.
We also noticed that there do not seem to be any billboards. That's fabulous! Is it a Maine state law we wonder?
Farnsworth Art Museum
We reach Rockland and the art museum. I had read about the museum in a trip report, and others here on the boards mentioned the collections, and basically I got it in my head I wanted to visit. I am so glad we did! DH and I really, really enjoyed the collection.
There is one gallery called the Study Center and it shows studies that Andrew Wyeth made before he did a final painting, and often there is either the painting or a photo of the final painting. Super interesting to see the evolution to the final product.
We visited the Hadlock Gallery where more Andrew Wyeth paintings were on exhibit, many of them the paintings that evolved from the studies. I never really appreciated Andrew Wyeth that much until seeing a large exhibit at the Nelson-Atkins in Kansas City, MO many years ago. Now I see his work in a different way.
We browsed the rest of the museum, including a Shaker exhibit that was really cool.
The clams were great, we made short work of them, dipping them in butter. The lobster came, along with the bib. I realized later what a good idea this was as that night when I looked in the mirror I realized I had the tiniest bit of lobster shell in my eyelashes. What else flew off that lobster as I cracked it I wonder?!
Well, we enjoyed the lobster quite a bit. I did eventually need a lesson from one of the girls on how to crack that baby. I was glad I had tipped well.
http://www.watermansbeachlobster.com
Pride Motel and Cottages
We now made a beeline back to Scarborough and the Pride Motel and Cottages. We were tired.
There had been some discussion about this place that I had booked, and whether we should stay there. I had picked it because it was recommended from the Scarborough Marsh site as a place nearby. I had booked two nights and already paid, so I was committed.
I'm so glad we did stay there. It felt a bit like camping, and was a bit of a throwback to the 50s. It was super cheap ($75/night). We had a small cottage that had a queen size bed, small kitchenette, and front porch. Ours was set way at the back of the property, and you could not see the highway 1 traffic at all. In fact, maybe only the motel rooms at the front could see them. They cater to the family traveler, and there's a pool, a screened in gazebo, a glassed in gazebo, places to sit around the property, a children's play area, and it is surrounded by trees.
I need to stress that this is not fancy. But it worked out perfectly for us.
We checked in, unpacked, sat on the front porch for awhile, then both of us were reading in bed and both of us dropped off, lights on, about 8:30 pm. About 3:30 am I woke up, turned off the lights, turned on the heat, and it was back to bed.
A full and not bad first day of vacation!
I think I said something like "it was a pleasant enough drive." Actually, every drive has been beautiful. There are these big sweeps of lupine blooming--absolutely beautiful--all along the interstates, as well as any of the other routes we found ourselves on. All kinds of other wildflowers blooming, deep greens of the trees, rocky outcroppings. There are irises everywhere, and all color of rhodedendrons.
We enjoy driving through the small towns when we are on the smaller coastal routes, and looking at the houses, and the churches, and cool old buildings.
We also noticed that there do not seem to be any billboards. That's fabulous! Is it a Maine state law we wonder?
Farnsworth Art Museum
We reach Rockland and the art museum. I had read about the museum in a trip report, and others here on the boards mentioned the collections, and basically I got it in my head I wanted to visit. I am so glad we did! DH and I really, really enjoyed the collection.
There is one gallery called the Study Center and it shows studies that Andrew Wyeth made before he did a final painting, and often there is either the painting or a photo of the final painting. Super interesting to see the evolution to the final product.
We visited the Hadlock Gallery where more Andrew Wyeth paintings were on exhibit, many of them the paintings that evolved from the studies. I never really appreciated Andrew Wyeth that much until seeing a large exhibit at the Nelson-Atkins in Kansas City, MO many years ago. Now I see his work in a different way.
We browsed the rest of the museum, including a Shaker exhibit that was really cool.
There was a LOVE sculpture both inside the museum and a large LOVE sculpture with four designs joined in different orientations.
There was also this cool mosaic made out of pebbles. Images of buoys, lobster, and other Maine centric items.
Then, I eavesdropped at the information desk (I was going to ask what was up at the Wyeth Center) and found out that there was a special exhibit of NC Wyeth, Andrew Wyeth, and James Wyeth up there.
I asked a guard how to get there and he pointed me up the path and across the street, telling us to be sure to take the elevator to the top floor. Why you might ask? (As did we.) The Wyeth Center is in an old Methodist Church and the elevator was the pastor's office!
This was a really worthwhile stop, and to those of you who recommended it, thank you! If you are in the area, it is a very "doable" museum, not overwhelming the way some large ones can bel.
http://farnsworthmuseum.org
Waterman's for Lobster
We were lobster virgins. No more. Rockland looked interesting, but remember we really had not eaten yet, and were operating on about 4 1/2 hours sleep. We needed to head back, and we needed to eat something. On my list of lobster shack possibilities was Waterman's Beach Lobster. I plugged it into the Google Maps App and we were on our way.
We were lucky, as it was opening day! Since we had never had lobster before we ordered a pound of steamed clams as well, and ordered the opening day special which was a whole steamed lobster and roll, and DH ordered a slice of raspberry pie.
It was beautiful, although a bit windy and chilly. Right on the water, lobster traps piled on a doc, mason jars with lupine on every table.
I asked a guard how to get there and he pointed me up the path and across the street, telling us to be sure to take the elevator to the top floor. Why you might ask? (As did we.) The Wyeth Center is in an old Methodist Church and the elevator was the pastor's office!
This was a really worthwhile stop, and to those of you who recommended it, thank you! If you are in the area, it is a very "doable" museum, not overwhelming the way some large ones can bel.
http://farnsworthmuseum.org
Waterman's for Lobster
We were lobster virgins. No more. Rockland looked interesting, but remember we really had not eaten yet, and were operating on about 4 1/2 hours sleep. We needed to head back, and we needed to eat something. On my list of lobster shack possibilities was Waterman's Beach Lobster. I plugged it into the Google Maps App and we were on our way.
We were lucky, as it was opening day! Since we had never had lobster before we ordered a pound of steamed clams as well, and ordered the opening day special which was a whole steamed lobster and roll, and DH ordered a slice of raspberry pie.
It was beautiful, although a bit windy and chilly. Right on the water, lobster traps piled on a doc, mason jars with lupine on every table.
The clams were great, we made short work of them, dipping them in butter. The lobster came, along with the bib. I realized later what a good idea this was as that night when I looked in the mirror I realized I had the tiniest bit of lobster shell in my eyelashes. What else flew off that lobster as I cracked it I wonder?!
Well, we enjoyed the lobster quite a bit. I did eventually need a lesson from one of the girls on how to crack that baby. I was glad I had tipped well.
http://www.watermansbeachlobster.com
Pride Motel and Cottages
We now made a beeline back to Scarborough and the Pride Motel and Cottages. We were tired.
There had been some discussion about this place that I had booked, and whether we should stay there. I had picked it because it was recommended from the Scarborough Marsh site as a place nearby. I had booked two nights and already paid, so I was committed.
I'm so glad we did stay there. It felt a bit like camping, and was a bit of a throwback to the 50s. It was super cheap ($75/night). We had a small cottage that had a queen size bed, small kitchenette, and front porch. Ours was set way at the back of the property, and you could not see the highway 1 traffic at all. In fact, maybe only the motel rooms at the front could see them. They cater to the family traveler, and there's a pool, a screened in gazebo, a glassed in gazebo, places to sit around the property, a children's play area, and it is surrounded by trees.
I need to stress that this is not fancy. But it worked out perfectly for us.
We checked in, unpacked, sat on the front porch for awhile, then both of us were reading in bed and both of us dropped off, lights on, about 8:30 pm. About 3:30 am I woke up, turned off the lights, turned on the heat, and it was back to bed.
A full and not bad first day of vacation!
The 45th and 46th State - Maine and Vermont
No, not to join the union, but the 45th and 46th states I've visited. Once I realized how close I was to visiting all 50 states I knew I had to get them all!
The first night
We flew Friday night the 13th and decided to stay the night at the airport, and pick the car up in the morning before driving on. The Courtyard Marriott was five minutes via free shuttle, and $209 a night. Or for 6 hours which is all the time we were there
But it was fine, served its purpose, and everyone was very nice.
On our way
We got up at 5:30 or 6 (I can't really remember!) caught the shuttle back to the airport. The shuttle driver very nicely took us to the rental center! The night before the desk clerk told us we would have to go to the airport then take the shuttle to the rental center. Which is why both DH and myself felt horrible when we realized neither one of us had tipped the driver! Each of us thought the other was doing it.
In any case, we very easily and quickly picked up our car at Enterprise and were on the road by 7 am. The total is $488 including the EZ pass toll thingy (the tolls will be added at the end). A Chrysler $200, which is fine for the two of us and our suitcases. DH carries a rather large one as his tripod only fits in that one! Otherwise I go for a compact.
It's a gray, gloomy, foggy, drizzly sort of day
Our original plan for being on the road so early was to head straight for Scarborough ME and start some birding. The weather just wasn't cooperating, so we changed plans on the fly.
First, the drive. I've never been here before (obviously!) so everything is new. We enjoy road trips and just looking around at different home styles, landscape, etc. As we move into New Hampshire we are amused by the gigantic red barn like State Liquor stores - one on each side of the interestate. I like the guy driving the big old chevy and his fantasy plate reads "My Yacht" (as in land yacht).
We stopped at the rest stop/visitor information center at Kittery, ME. We step out of the car and take a deep breath of the pine scented, freshly washed by rain air. Driving in I'm all "What is that? Is that a rhodedendron? It is!" I was (and am) so excited to see rhodies in bloom. I'm originally from WA state where they are everywhere, but I am never 'home" when they are blooming.
After a short bio break, we walk around and stretch our legs a little until the center opens, then go back in for some maps and booklets from the superhelpful volunteer there, then are back on our way.
Cinnamon Rolls (not!) and a car alarm
It's still fairly early, and we have not eaten. We head on to Portland, ME where I have been told Standard Baking Company is a great place for cinnamon rolls. I thought it would be more of a bakery where you could also get breakfast, but I was wrong. It was crowded, and we were hungry for something a bit more substantial, so we decided we would go find a restaurant, then come back later and get cinnamon rolls and maybe some bread (it all looked and smelled delicious) to take with us to the cabins we would be staying in. This was a decision I would regret later.
So we walked around the old town/port area looking for a restaurant for breakfast. There were lots of cool shops, and restaurants (that didn't open until lunch) and a Starbucks, and some bakeries and donut shops--but no place for a sit down breakfast! We did enjoy our walk and doing a bit of window shopping, but we were still hungry.
So, I asked a Portland policeman who was standing outside a donut shop (the Holey Donut) snacking from a baggie of carrots and radishes. His rosy cheeks and obvious health putting lie to the donut eating stereotype. Remember, he is standing right outsidethe Holey Donut.
So anyway, the only place he could think of was Beth's Diner which was just a short drive up Commercial Street.
So we took a looping route back to the car, still looking around at cool shops, old architecture, and stumbling on cobblestone streets. And hit the unlock button on the car key fob. Hmm. Doesn't unlock. Earlier when I tried to lock the car I noticed that it took three times to lock. Was th battery dying? Uh oh. So I use the actual key to unlock the car. UH OH
The alarm went off and just would not shut down. I started the car, I pushed the panic button to try to make it turn off, I looked for the car manual to see if I could find out how, none in the rental car. People were coming over to be helpful, and I was just embarrassed. After what seemed like an hour (maybe 5 minutes?) the alarm finally shut off.
Ugh. No way was I going to risk this again so we ended up going to the local Enterprise on 1 Marginal Way in Portland where they were super helpful in swapping out for the exact same car, but one with a key fob with fresh batteries. Really, if you are ever in Portland and need to rent a car, they were so helpful.
But now I was cranky on top of being hungry, and quite frankly I get a little pissy at that point. So I decided we would just drive on to Rockland where I wanted to visit the Farnsworth Art Museum. A gray cloudy day seemed like the right time for this.
It was a pleasant enough drive, still interesting to look around. We had to fill up the gas tank on the new rental so stopped at convenience center where I got a banana and some crackers so I would no longer be quite as b*tchy as before. DH was staying clear.
The first night
We flew Friday night the 13th and decided to stay the night at the airport, and pick the car up in the morning before driving on. The Courtyard Marriott was five minutes via free shuttle, and $209 a night. Or for 6 hours which is all the time we were there
But it was fine, served its purpose, and everyone was very nice.On our way
We got up at 5:30 or 6 (I can't really remember!) caught the shuttle back to the airport. The shuttle driver very nicely took us to the rental center! The night before the desk clerk told us we would have to go to the airport then take the shuttle to the rental center. Which is why both DH and myself felt horrible when we realized neither one of us had tipped the driver! Each of us thought the other was doing it.
In any case, we very easily and quickly picked up our car at Enterprise and were on the road by 7 am. The total is $488 including the EZ pass toll thingy (the tolls will be added at the end). A Chrysler $200, which is fine for the two of us and our suitcases. DH carries a rather large one as his tripod only fits in that one! Otherwise I go for a compact.
It's a gray, gloomy, foggy, drizzly sort of day
Our original plan for being on the road so early was to head straight for Scarborough ME and start some birding. The weather just wasn't cooperating, so we changed plans on the fly.
First, the drive. I've never been here before (obviously!) so everything is new. We enjoy road trips and just looking around at different home styles, landscape, etc. As we move into New Hampshire we are amused by the gigantic red barn like State Liquor stores - one on each side of the interestate. I like the guy driving the big old chevy and his fantasy plate reads "My Yacht" (as in land yacht).
We stopped at the rest stop/visitor information center at Kittery, ME. We step out of the car and take a deep breath of the pine scented, freshly washed by rain air. Driving in I'm all "What is that? Is that a rhodedendron? It is!" I was (and am) so excited to see rhodies in bloom. I'm originally from WA state where they are everywhere, but I am never 'home" when they are blooming.
After a short bio break, we walk around and stretch our legs a little until the center opens, then go back in for some maps and booklets from the superhelpful volunteer there, then are back on our way.
Cinnamon Rolls (not!) and a car alarm
It's still fairly early, and we have not eaten. We head on to Portland, ME where I have been told Standard Baking Company is a great place for cinnamon rolls. I thought it would be more of a bakery where you could also get breakfast, but I was wrong. It was crowded, and we were hungry for something a bit more substantial, so we decided we would go find a restaurant, then come back later and get cinnamon rolls and maybe some bread (it all looked and smelled delicious) to take with us to the cabins we would be staying in. This was a decision I would regret later.
So we walked around the old town/port area looking for a restaurant for breakfast. There were lots of cool shops, and restaurants (that didn't open until lunch) and a Starbucks, and some bakeries and donut shops--but no place for a sit down breakfast! We did enjoy our walk and doing a bit of window shopping, but we were still hungry.
So, I asked a Portland policeman who was standing outside a donut shop (the Holey Donut) snacking from a baggie of carrots and radishes. His rosy cheeks and obvious health putting lie to the donut eating stereotype. Remember, he is standing right outsidethe Holey Donut.
So anyway, the only place he could think of was Beth's Diner which was just a short drive up Commercial Street.
So we took a looping route back to the car, still looking around at cool shops, old architecture, and stumbling on cobblestone streets. And hit the unlock button on the car key fob. Hmm. Doesn't unlock. Earlier when I tried to lock the car I noticed that it took three times to lock. Was th battery dying? Uh oh. So I use the actual key to unlock the car. UH OH
The alarm went off and just would not shut down. I started the car, I pushed the panic button to try to make it turn off, I looked for the car manual to see if I could find out how, none in the rental car. People were coming over to be helpful, and I was just embarrassed. After what seemed like an hour (maybe 5 minutes?) the alarm finally shut off.
Ugh. No way was I going to risk this again so we ended up going to the local Enterprise on 1 Marginal Way in Portland where they were super helpful in swapping out for the exact same car, but one with a key fob with fresh batteries. Really, if you are ever in Portland and need to rent a car, they were so helpful.
But now I was cranky on top of being hungry, and quite frankly I get a little pissy at that point. So I decided we would just drive on to Rockland where I wanted to visit the Farnsworth Art Museum. A gray cloudy day seemed like the right time for this.
It was a pleasant enough drive, still interesting to look around. We had to fill up the gas tank on the new rental so stopped at convenience center where I got a banana and some crackers so I would no longer be quite as b*tchy as before. DH was staying clear.
March 2014 Susan G. Komen Walk in Tucson
We all raised a fair amount of money, and it was a great way to spend a Sunday morning.
I enjoyed the SWAT team view.
It was fun to be serenaded by the Mariachi Band at the end of the walk/run.
And if these people went to this kind of effort, photos needed to be taken!
I was fascinated by this. Outside the Medical building on campus.
Some closeups
Cheese, pulled pork, and a party - March 29 in Tucson Continued
Blu http://www.bluarizona.com
The cheese store was located at Mercado san Augustin (sp?) on the west side of Tucson. Time was tight or I might have stayed there longer as there was a festival going on in the courtyard. Instead, I visited Blu. It's small, but with a nice selection of cheeses.
I had sent ahead three things to the party host: Tomato Basil Jam, Jaune Flamme tomato jam (a small orange heritage tomato) and candied jalapenos. I like the jalapenos with cream cheese, so I would pick that up later. After some discussion with the cheese monger (and that is what is fun about visiting a dedicated cheese store) I got a very fresh, spreadable chevre, and a comte. I would serve everything with sliced baguettes and crackers (or so I thought).
On their way to being candied:
Basil and lemon headed towards tomato basil jam:
And the Jaune Flamme canned:
Now I need cream cheese, crackers, bread, and some fruit for a fruit salad I had also promised to make. I had scoped out a Whole Foods that was on the way back from Blu to my hotel, so thought this woudl be just the place. It was more of a challenge than I thought, there were no baguettes to be found and the fruit was pretty sad. But I made do, and all was well.
A short stop at the hotel for a couple of hours, time for a short nap then it was on to the party!
Pulled Pork, Ribs, and more - the party!
As I mentioned a few posts ago, I was in town for a GTG with travel friends. One of them lives there in Tucson and offered to host 30 of us at his home. He smoked, barbecued, and served up delicious meat that rivaled anything I eat at home in Kansas City!
There were five birthdays, and cake (one of the friends is a professional cake decorator) and everyone put on their best with contributions to the meal. It ended with a beautiful Tucson sunset.,
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Breakfast at the Inn, followed by reading on the veranda
Steve was up and out early to seek birds, and I slept a little longer until 8 or so. Then I wandered downstairs and poked my head in the dining room to find more of our group. They let me pull up a chair and join them for breakfast. After being served a cold, terrible cup of coffee I caught on and ordered a latte, which was duly served, hot and fresh.
People started scattering to pursue various activities before the King Arthur's Flour class. I took my book out on to the veranda for what I had been assured was a Vermont tradition--reading and rocking. It was just very lovely and peaceful, and there was a little people-watching thrown in as well as it is on the Main Street, next to Dan and Whits General Store, and of course people coming and going from the Inn.
Janet joined me, and we had a nice chat. Before we knew it, it was time to head over to King Arthur Flour.
King Arthur Flour Cooking Class
Our GTG was wrapped around doing a class at King Arthur Flour. Three leaders took charge of arranging accommodations, class arrangements, and dinner reservations. We decided on a custom class at King Arthur Flour that featured making tapas.
We had so much fun, and the time just flew by! I definitely learned new things as well. Boy do I wish I lived closer! King Arthur did a really great job with the class, it is a great setup, and there are so many classes you can take!
The whole facility is pretty impressive. There is the cooking school, a big store (yes I went shopping) a cafe, and a demo baking facility.
After the class it was nearly closing time so we bought some salads and we sat at picnic tables outside as KA closed up, ate our tapas, salads, and drinks from the cafe. The tapas were good, but super rich and a salad was definitely needed.
http://www.kingarthurflour.com
Jasper Murdoch Ale and chatting in the courtyard
Back at the Inn, we gathered together again. There was a small grassy area in back of the Inn between the inn and the brewery where we pulled together some tables and gathered together again. Some people brought out wine, and Abby served some of her nephew's awesome bacon jam!
I'm pretty sure this is the bacon jam we had: http://www.jamminham.com It was sooooooo good!
Did I mention the Inn has their own microbrewery? The beers are only served there at the in. I had tried the Norwich IPA the night before, and tonight I got the beer flight so I could try several more of their beers. I am terrible at remember names, but I liked them all except the final one. It was too much of a molasses taste for me.
We chatted,chatted, and chatted some more, until it became too chilly, and then we all went our separate ways.