Tuesday, July 19, 2016

The Maine Thing

We departed Pennsylvania and cut across New York to a campground on the north shore of Lake Dunmore in Vermont.  It was a long drive and Pattie decided it was time for her to get some driving practice.  She did a great job keeping it between the lines and I enjoyed the passenger side recliner.



The commercial campground was well-kept and offered Kayak rentals.  We rented two fishing Kayaks and paddled around the lake a bit to see how we liked them.  We decided, we prefer one two-seat boat where we can stay together.  We took the Jeep exploring and stopped at several waterfalls where we saw locals swimming in some very cold water.  

Of course, no trip to Vermont is complete without a visit to the Ben & Jerry’s ice cream factory.  We took the tour and received free samples of their Milk and Cookies ice cream that is really good.  

On another day, we drove over to Killington, VT to hike some trails.  We thought we were going on a 3-mile loop to a beautiful outlook.   Unfortunately, one of us had the map incorrectly oriented 180 degrees and we found ourselves hiking “The Long Trail” which is part of the  Appalachian Trail. We figured it out about 4-miles in near a peak when we came across a sign warning that we were in a dangerous and desolate area.  A thunderstorm was headed our way and soaked us completely as we made our way back down the mountain.  We have added dry cloths to a bag we keep in the Jeep and I now have a much better compass in our hiking bag.



Holiday weekends are prime times for family and friends to get together and enjoy camping.  As full-timers, we enjoy seeing all the RVs on the road heading to the best camping spots; but that means we need to find a spot and stay put as campgrounds are filled to capacity. Fortunately, Pattie’s sister lives in Peterborough, New Hampshire and Fourth of July weekend was a great opportunity for us to visit her and camp at her horse farm.  We had a good time visiting with them and Pattie even got to ride one of the horses.



As the campgrounds emptied, we were able to easily secure one of the prime spots in Newfound RV Park near Newfound Lake in NH.  With a mid-week stay and the Passport America rate, this full hook-up spot was less than $20 per night.  We rented a canoe and paddled around a few islands in Newfound Lake before taking a hike around Wellington State Park.  The park has a nicely maintained beach that was crowed with families enjoying the warm day.  We decided to take a hike along the edge of the Lake and after about a mile, we came to a small cove with a beach big enough for two people.  With no one around, we ignored the no swimming sign and cooled off in the clear water.

Our next stop was in Bethel, Maine where we attended our first Jeep Jamboree back in 1988.  The small town seemed the same and we found the pottery store where we bought some lamps 28 years ago.  Pattie couldn’t resist and bought herself a nicely colored coffee mug.  It rained most of the time we were there so we explored the back roads in the Jeep and stopped for short hikes to see waterfalls.  Along one road, we saw a young moose that was in no hurry, so we watched him stick his head behind a tree to hide from us.  Of course, the other eight feet of his body was exposed, but I think he thought if he could not see us we could not see him.

Heading north, we camped at Eustis, ME.  Here we rented paddleboards for the day and took them to various spots to explore the Flagstaff Lake and its tributaries.  This was Pattie’s first time on a paddleboard and I guess she didn’t realize that part of the fun is loosing your balance and falling in because she didn’t.  I did a few times and enjoyed the cool waters. 


Heading east, we stopped for 5 days at Palmyra, ME.  We took day trips from here to explore the lakes to the north.  One back road was flooded from a beaver dam, so I had to put on some old shoes and wade through to check the depth before crossing.  We were about 2 hours into the backwoods and I couldn’t risk flooding out and didn’t want to turn back.  

The paved roads here suffer from frost heaves and many roads are gravel.  They took their toll on the Jeep causing the steering damper to rupture.  Fortunately, Palmyra has a Jeep dealership that was able to make the necessary repairs (I spent a day repairing their repairs) and we were on our way.

Now, we are headed toward the coast for some Lobsta.  They don’t have “R” in their alphabet in Maine.


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