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Saturday, October 15, 2016

Beauty, Time, Nature, Friends and Children
Saturday, October 15, 2016
Kansas City, Missouri, United States
Beauty, Time, Nature, Friends, and Children
Beauty Is
Consider the simplicity and the complexity, and the beauty of this golden flower … It’s called the lollipop … found only in Peru and Ecuador and in the hothouse of the Longwood Gardens Near Philadelphia in Pennsylvania. 




Consider this bee sipping from the zinnia. What more is there to life? This moment … this bee, this flower, the gentle breeze, the sweet aroma of the flower … you and I … enjoying the bee's pleasure. Such a beautiful garden and even in the fall ... offering many wonders.


Time Is
October 8 -12, 2016. Months and months ago, when we left home on August 16, we had thought that New England would occupy a large portion of our time. However, we have enjoyed Canada and the Maritimes so much that we have come close to using up all our fortunate yet limited time on the road in the northeastern corner of the continent. 
We stayed two nights of October near Rockland, Maine where we also spent most of the day at the Farnsworth Art Museum and Wyeth Center. Three galleries have some of the impressive works of the artists/painters: N.C., Andrew and Jamie … they have gifts of vision and true eyes for detail … we were suitably impressed. Sorry no pictures allowed in the galleries. 
Driving south from Maine, we head to … and through ... Massachusetts, New Hampshire, New York and Pennsylvania. Familiar with the craziness of the highways in the New England area, our friends Tom and Kris chart a route for us to avoid the big cities, avoid Connecticut altogether, and guide us along the most scenic routes. 
So … south from Rockland, then west through Maine to New Hampshire (only drove 15 miles through New Hampshire), into Massachusetts and across it to New York … mostly on interstates. The drive through Maine and New Hampshire and Massachusetts were stormy and the winds and rain generated from the northern edge of Hurricane Matthew accompanied us along the way.  


 
Emerging into northern New York, we left the soggy weather behind. Just into NY, we headed south into the Hudson River Valley on route 22 and reveled in the autumn colors along this way.  
 We stopped for the night at a Cracker Barrel in Fishkill, NY and in the morning head out to the home, museum and library of Franklin Delano Roosevelt in Hyde Park.

I Want Roosevelt Again
Franklin Delano Roosevelt, elected to four terms as President of the United States in 1933-1945, was a figure we know from the history books … who he was, what he did, when he did it. Then again, this place elucidated all that, filled in the gaps, and revealed the whys and wherefores. We emerged from this historical spot after five hours with our heads swimming with so much respect for this man who responded to some of country’s darkest hours. We are sure we could have stayed much longer. We learned about Eleanor, and Winston Churchill and FDR’s mother; about the depression and its causes and effects; about WWII and its widespread destruction; about Japan and Germany and England; and much, much more.  Moreover, we learned that FDR was truly the man of the hour. When challenging and difficult times face individuals or peoples, there appears an individual to respond in the most extraordinary way.  It would be nice if such a person appeared in this time. FDR was elected in the midst of the tragic depression era. It is phenomenal what FDR accomplished in the first 100 days of his first term as President of the United States.
With that in mind, please forgive this political comment … just 23 days before the 2016 presidential election … "I want Roosevelt again!"  
Located at the FDR Library, the figure of the man and woman in this picture were cut from a larger section of the Berlin Wall. The larger section is located at the Winston Churchill Memorial and Library in Fulton, Missouri. Edwina Sandys, granddaughter of Prime Minister Winston S. Churchill, created both works, the one in Hyde Park and the companion piece in Fulton. 




Nature Is
Heading south still in NY, we found a great campground in the Poconos … the Delaware Water Gap and Pocono Mountain Campground. This fella welcomes us warmly.   
The next day we visited Bushkill Waterfalls. A great hike up and down boardwalks and stairs to walk through this beautiful canyon filled with waterfalls both large and small. It seems that … from Niagara to Newfoundland to New York … waterfalls seem to have settled into another theme for this trip.  Dan at the other end of this trail in the picture, and we are at Bushkill Falls on the trail. 





Friends Are
Traveling around we visit with many people. I have reported some of those encounters in this journal. Last year, we befriended this little chap, Sully. Here, he has his own mind, grabbing the leash to walk himself. His humans, Tom and Kris brought him to Yellowstone … where we met them … then to Coeur d’Alene where we met again and then to Albuquerque where we renewed our acquaintance. Our friendship blossomed when we visited them near Philadelphia, enjoying their wonderful hospitality.  Our Roadtreks enjoyed each other also.
Together we visited Longwood Gardens. Equal to the splendor of the Bouchart Gardens in Victoria, British Columbia, this is indeed a beautiful place with many different gardens.

 


 
This picture is Dan and I, Kris and Tom at the gardens. Then on to the Brandywine River Art Museum. … even more Wyeth paintings. The Monhegan Island … shared earlier … and the Brandywine Valley were favorite places of the Wyeth Family to capture nature in their paintings. 

Why the fascination with the Wyeths? I am especially enthralled with the faces of his subjects and the birds N.C. has captured in oils and bringing out the light. Google the images … and you will realize the gifts they have shared with us.


Roads are
It is 1,000 miles between Pennsylvania and Kansas City MO. As we are heading home westward to Colorado, we decide to spend the next two days to just speed across the land to see our grandchildren. The path leads us through West Virginia, Ohio, Indiana, Illinois and into Missouri. We do stop occasionally. This is one such stop. In a nation where more and more jobs have shifted to sitting, it makes sense that America recognizes the necessity of big chairs as high profile landmarks. This one, 54 feet tall, is in Casey, Illinois.  The city of Casey actually has 8 giant structures including wooden shoes and a crochet hook. 
Children Are
We post this last blog from our daughter’s home in Kansas City, MO. We have traveled across the country west to arrive here as our last stop before heading home. Two of our grandchildren live here and capture our hearts over and over again. If we had known grandchildren would be such delight, we would have had them first.  As we share bushels and pecks of love with them, we wind up our journey and turn to home in Colorado. Thank you to all who have shared this adventure with us. Writing about our trip has been great fun and it is a greater pleasure to share it. This is the final map of our trip.
 Comments
What a fabulous trip! So great to see you and thanks again for all of your help with the boys, etc. Looking forward to December! From Jennifer Benjamin, on Oct 18, 2016 at 02:46AM

Come back and see us again. Or perhaps we will meet up "on the road again". From Kristina Beckman, on Oct 18, 2016 at 04:25PM
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Friday, October 7, 2016

Wonders of the Homeland

Friday, October 7, 2016
Monhegan Island, Maine, United States
Wonders of the Homeland 
October 4-7 finds us traveling south through New Brunswick, we enter the U.S. of A. (remembering that Canada is also in North America). So much to experience, so many places to go, such wonders abound … now to the homeland and discover more marvels. 
 Maine
So many people recommended Acadia National Park on Mount Desert Island, we made it our goal and we are not disappointed. An unusual combination of ocean and mountain scenery, the largest part of the island, the park is crowded for the beginning of October. The locals say it is the "peepers" coming up from the 'big' cities. The colors of autumn lure everyone outdoors. The highlights of our three-day stay are the trails, the shore, and a four-mast schooner. 

Acadia Park – Sailing the open Seas
Choosing the sailing of the day that includes a park ranger for entertainment and elucidation, we find a day of clear skies, gentle winds and cool air. Perfect! Sailing on the Margaret Todd Schooner.  The four main sails of the replica of a 150-year-old schooner have to be physically hauled up with ropes threaded through pulleys. Dan joins in, as these massive sails require many hands … he’s in the picture … center withready and white jacket. Such a wonderful experience sailing out into the Atlantic Ocean and so much fun to take part in the way schooners traveled in the last century. The crew included young people and we enjoyed watching them work when it was time to turn the sails. The young girl’s name was not Jackie, but we named her that after the series of books “Bloody Jack”, the stories of a young girl who, disguised as a boy, became a ship’s boy on 18th century sailing ships. Visiting with this 23 year old, we discovered she is taking a gap year from college, saving her money and plans to go, with other young people, to Thailand and the seas thereabouts to travel, explore and hopefully work on some ships. Talk about carpe diem … these youngsters are grabbing it.  














Bike with a Ranger in Acadia

There are 127 miles of hiking trails and 45 miles of graded carriage trails (no autos allowed). Built in the 1930s by John Rockefeller, Jr. the carriage trails wind through some gorgeous valleys, lakes, ponds and low mountains (there are 15 peaks on the island forested with spruce, fir and pine). Which one to choose? Then we found a program called Bike with a Ranger. Perfect! We met the rangers and eight other bicyclists at Duck Brook Bridge. The bridge was built in 1929.

We circled Witch Pond for about 3 miles stopping along the way for interpretive discussions and photo opportunities. There are some serious beaver work in this picture. This entire pond was dammed by the beavers and all the deciduous trees removed, eaten, or built into a beaver home. (They don't like pines and firs). See the home in the center-left side of the picture. The bike ride revealed much color and autumnal splendor.
 


The shore of Acadia Park 
The village of Bar Harbor (ba-haba) is set at the wharf and is a shopper’s delight. However, we do not shop. However, we did explore some and walked along the shore at the edge of the Atlantic Ocean (actually Frenchman’s Bay). Huge mansions, opulent hotels skirted the beautiful rocky shore. We did stop for lunch before sailing the schooner and had such delicious Lobster Rolls and Fish and Chips. 


We camped at a great campground, Hadley's Point Campground on the island and again made friends ... meet Captain Jack and Thea ... they are King Shepherds and weigh about 100 pounds. 


Another Island in Maine – Monhegan Island
As we live in land-locked Colorado, islands and shores, lakes and oceans have been our theme this trip. Recommended by our friends Randy and Kristi, we headed out to Monhegan Island off the coast of Maine, north of Portland. As an added pleasure, we met with a long time friend, Gloria Kelly who moved from Woodland Park to Maine some 12 years ago. We joined her and two friends, Judy and Susan, on the ferry bound for the island. Vicki finally found her puffin (The rest had migrated and left this fella behind)   
 This is a prime island: Isolated, with not much in amenities (not even public restrooms); no cars or roads, an artist’s haven (Andrew Wyeth); and replete with rocky shores, high cliffs, crashing waves, a lighthouse and wood shingle houses; and cathedral-high trees on the walking paths. We spent the day, hiking, climbing rocks, skidding down slopes and taking pictures and collecting island dirt. In the cathedral woods, we discovered many little fairy houses (look to the right of the tree). The fairies were peeping out at us, I am sure, but we missed seeing them.

Abundant thanks to the ladies for including us on your adventure !!!





A special sunset as we left the island.
  


Next: 400 miles of highways … leaving the Atlantic shore behind … avoiding major cities … pointed west!

What We Discovered

Hadley's Point Campground - 33 Hadley Point Road, Bar Harbor, United States