Lake George (pictorial)

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8.27 Monday – We explore Lake George.









Travel back in time and view the beauty of Lake George’s Southern Basin the way people did over 100 years ago, from the decks of our authentic Sternwheel Steamboat Minne Ha Ha. The Calliope, powered by steam from the vessel’s boiler, serenades you as you board. Enjoy beautiful views of the Adirondack Mountains and see stately homes along the water’s edge. This post is courtesy of the Lake George Steamboat Co.




Not this time around, maybe in a couple of years we’ll explore this fort.

We ended this long and exhausting day with an Ice Cream from the Hershey stand in this center.

Fort Ticonderoga

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8.27 Monday – There’s always a Visitor’s Center.


You find some in the beginning and some as you leave the venue area. Fort Ticonderoga is at the start of our adventure. Carla always enjoys a beautiful flower arrangement.



Natural defences for the fort are: 1. Land mass upper left in the above picture is Mount Independence. 2. Land mass to the right is Mound Defiance. 3. The body of water in front of the fort is Lake Champlain. The photo below gives a short description of the importance of the first two areas.


This young man is preparing the evening meal. He called it “Mess.” What does the word Mess actually mean. “Mess Hall” I understood. But using the word “mess” to describe a meal I found puzzling. He couldn’t help me on this either. Hard Tack was also being served with the meal; see second photo down.




Above is an example of Indian writing for those times.

Delivering cannons and munitions from Fort Ticonderoga to Boston, Mass; a 300 mile journey in the winter of 1775. Trip, I believe, was done in thirty days.


We spoke and learned about this type of gun (second rifle down on the back wall). Originally, as I mentioned before, I thought this would be a sniper rifle, but no, it’s used to hunt fowler.

These two guys are making and repairing shoes and boots.



Gentleman above is repairing clothing. Photo below are typical of the “winter clothing” needed by the troops. Second photo down are summer/spring clothing on the wall hanger.

 

 

This photo to the left has little to do with anything. This is a photo of a “woman” who wanted to carry a gun and be part of this man’s army.  Ironically she was able to serve her full term of two years and hit her femininity at the same time. She was given an honorable discharge and went on to the stage and wrote a couple of book on her times in the army.

The purpose of this picture is the flag at half mast, unlike the flag flying above the Trumpblican White House. After a great deal of pressure from WH Aids and Veterans associations Trump gave in and allowed “his” flag to go to half mast.

Martyrs Shrine – (pictorial)

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Our Lady of Martyrs Shrine

This Shrine is located in Auriesville, NY. This area was known as the Mohawk Village. in the mid 1600’s three Jesuits missionaries came to this are o try to convert the Mohawk tribe. These priests were: Father Isaac Joques,Father Rene Goupil and Father John Lalande. Eventually all three we’re tortured and killed by the Mohawks.

In honor of  these priests the Jesuits have constructed this Shrine. In the picture to the left is the Coliseum, resembling the coliseum in Rome. It is big. It measures 257 feet on the diameter. It can accommodate from 6,500 to 10,000 pilgrims. As you approach the Coliseum you’ll notice monuments and creative floral and shrubbery designs scattered all over the property. This will be mostly pictorial but for the complete story on the missionaries and their struggles please click on the link below:
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An inside view of the Coliseum. In the center you will notice four altars placed edge to edge. Each altar represents each of the three missionaries. The fourth altar represents Saint Kateri Tekakwitha, just recently sainted.


The picture, however so fuzzy. is of Cardinal Cushing preaching in the Coliseum in August 1950, sixty-eight years ago almost to the day.


These picture from the photo above follow.




This monument is dedicated to the visions at Fatima. This monument commemorates the children lost through abortion.

Concerning this picture. Back over three- hundred years ago Fr. Joques, one of the martyrs, whenever he could break away to find a quiet place for prayer and devotion he would carve crosses into trees and the name of Jesus. Those trees have died off so in commemoration of this action crosses have been placed on selected trees on the property.

Statue of St. Kateri. She wasn’t a religious, but was a fervent believer. This came about at age 16. Long story short her parents were killed and she joined a Mohawk tribe that accepted Christianity. In her early twenties a plague struck the village. St. Kateri and she was the first to join in and care, as best she could, for those that were ill. As a result of her helping the sick during that epidemic, she to succumbed to the illness. Her face, because of the illness, was heavily puck-marked. Within minutes of her death her face no only cleared up of all the imperfections her complexion was perfect.















An outdoor Station of the Cross. This venue is so memorable of the Church we attended during our stay in Sturbridge, Mass. Below there’s always a gift shop. It was a little disappointing considering its size.



St. Joe’s CC Greenfield, NY

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8.25 Saturday- No pictures yet. Keep forgetting you need a camera or phone for pics. It was a very delightful experience. Father Simon was the priest saying the Mass. He could easily have  been heard without a mike, but most of all, the parish was participating 100 percent, very seldom these days. I don’t usually offer the Websites of the individual Churches we attend, but I’m thinking about doing just that.
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It’s just a village church capacity only maybe 400, but they know how to make you feel at home. We were told that, as a parish, they will be traveling to Auriesville, NY for a conference at the Shrine of Our Lady of Martyrs. This was our field trip this last week. They will have the conference in the Coliseum which holds between 6500 to 10,000 worshipers.

If we were going to be here for this I might try talking Carla into going.

Alpine Lake RV Resort (pictorial)

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8.22.18- The Alpine Lake RV Park Corinth, NY
I should have additional pictures in the days to come but for now this is our location in this big RV Park.











This picture is for Dennis, my brother. I think he would be quite comfortable in a camp cabin. I would like, very much, to see him leave the heat and humidity of Boca and spend his Summer months in a location like this.

Littleton NH. Memory Lane

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8.16- Thursday

Downtown Littleton. Below is the Thayer’s Hotel. It’s is now a B&B but it does not matter. It was there on the third floor balcony, as seen in the picture below, that I proposed to Carla. The very next day we went across the street to the Parker Market Place where she found and purchased the dress she wore on our wedding day. The Parker shop was owned, as we discovered, by the wife of the son (Stanley Parker Jr.) of the man I worked for in the sixties and seventies as a pharmacist.

Dog sleeping in store.

Porfido’s used to be, and I’m sure still has the best pizza in town. Spent many a dollar there during my single days at the time. Below is Chutter’s. It used to be called Parker Drug Store, where I worked as a pharmacist, but that was a hundred years ago.

Up is Chutter’s inside. Looks much better and more exciting than the Parker Drug Store. Below is another picture of Chutter’s.

Above is Pollyanna, the Littleton child mascot. Once again, the Thayer’s Hotel…good memories.

This is the Democratic bench. The Trumpblican bench is on the other side of the doorway.

We enjoyed a couple of hours touring Littleton again and reliving memories so old they’re prime to be forgotten. It was about a mile up from Littleton off the Franconia Road that we owned our first home, on Morrison Hill Dr I believe. On many occassions we enjoyed a picnic in our back yard when I came home for lunch with Michael sitting on the edge on the picnic blanket. Like all trips they come to an end. The following pictures are from our drive home.

Below, I purchased another t-shirt and Carla purchased a box of “chocolate covered orange peal” candies from Chutter’s Candy Store.

Prouty Beach RV Park(pictorial)

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8.16-Prouty Beach & Campground – Newport, VT

 

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Wildwood Stable

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8.10 Friday : The following text is courtesy of National Park Service. (NPS texts in italics)
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Forty-five miles of rustic carriage roads, the gift of philanthropist John D. Rockefeller Jr. and family, weave around the mountains and valleys of Acadia National Park. Rockefeller, a skilled horseman, wanted to travel on motor-free byways via horse and carriage into the heart of Mount Desert Island.

His construction efforts from 1913 to 1940 resulted in roads with sweeping vistas and close-up views of the landscape. His love of road building ensured a state-of-the-art system.
Rockefeller’s interest in road building grew naturally from his father’s. John D. Rockefeller Sr., the founder of Standard Oil, had built and landscaped carriage roads on his Ohio and New York estates. From his father the junior Rockefeller learned many techniques that he applied to building his Mount Desert Island carriage roads.

The park maintains a herd of twenty-four horses of different breeds to pull the carriages.  The tourist trip to view bridges lasts about two hours then they are given a two hour respid. They never work three shifts.  About every twenty minutes the park employee, giving the tour, would stop in a shady treed area to allow the horses to rest a bit. Our trip included at least three steep climbs. At the top of each hill the tour guide would give the horses a breather from the climb.


An Integrated System
Rockefeller participated in the construction process. He walked areas staked out for road alignment and observed work in progress. He knew the laborers by name and used experts to design the bridges and engineer the roads. Throughout it all, he paid rapt attention to the most minute details, from the placement of coping stones to the cost of a running foot of road.


State-of-the-Art Roads
Acadia’s carriage roads are the best example of broken-stone roads—a type of road commonly used at the turn of the 20th century—in America today. They are true roads, approximately 16 feet wide, constructed with methods that required much hand labor.
The roads were engineered to contend with Maine’s wet weather. Stone culverts, wide ditches, three layers of rock, and a substantial six- to eight-inch crown ensured good drainage. Rather than flattening hillsides to accommodate the roads, breast walls and retaining walls were built to preserve the line of hillsides and save trees. Rockefeller, naturally gifted with the eye of a landscape architect, aligned the roads to follow the contours of the land and to take advantage of scenic views. He graded the roads so they were not too steep or too sharply curved for horse-drawn carriages.
Road crews quarried island granite for road material and bridge facing. Roadsides were landscaped with native vegetation such as blueberries and sweet fern. The use of native materials helped blend the roads into the natural landscape.

The Carriage Roads Today
Maintaining the extensive carriage road system is no easy task, and the National Park Service could not do it alone. Between 1992 and 1995, an extensive rehabilitation of the carriage roads was financed by federal construction funds along with matching private funds from Friends of Acadia, a nonprofit organization dedicated to protecting the outstanding natural beauty, ecological vitality, and cultural distinctiveness of Acadia National Park and surrounding communities. Woody vegetation was removed from roads, shoulders, and ditches, and drainage systems were reestablished to arrest erosion. The crown and subgrade layers were restored, and new surface materials were applied to replace thousands of cubic yards washed away over the years. Coping stones were reset or replaced, and some of the historic vistas that once greeted horseback riders, carriage drivers, and walkers were reopened.

  • Bridges
    Rockefeller financed 16 of 17 stone-faced bridges, each unique in design, to span streams, waterfalls, roads, and cliffsides. The bridges are steel-reinforced concrete, but the use of native stone for the facing gives them a natural appearance. Over time, the stone cutters grew very skilled and Rockefeller often requested them not to cut the facing too well lest the rustic look be lost.


To ensure that the carriage roads will continue to be maintained close to their original condition, the park has formed a partnership with Friends of Acadia. In 1995, Friends of Acadia established an endowment to help protect the carriage roads in perpetuity. Each year, the organization contributes more than $200,000 from this endowment to the park for carriage road maintenance. Volunteers working under the guidance of Friends of Acadia contribute thousands of hours cleaning ditches and culverts, clearing brush, and assisting park staff with other restoration projects. The commitment demonstrated by Friends of Acadia in maintaining the carriage roads is only one of many ways the organization helps support the park.

A portion of park user fees, authorized by the Recreational Fee Demonstration Program, also helps fund carriage road maintenance. Between 2001 and 2004, federal funds and park user fees paid for a major re-pointing, cleaning, and water-proofing of all carriage road bridges within the park. User fees have also funded annual projects, including repairing stone walls and opening overgrown vistas. More than one hundred vistas have been cleared in the past ten years.

  • Roadside Grooming and Landscaping
    Rockefeller employed a crew of foresters to remove debris from the roads and roadsides. Nationally known landscape architect Beatrix Farrand consulted on planting designs to frame vistas and bridges and to heal scars left behind by carriage road construction. The Fire of 1947 destroyed much of her work.


Rockerfeller employed only local road and bridge builders. Once the Park authority was created workers from all over the country wee employed for the roads and bridges, but when it came to projects onhis property he insisted only local talent be used. The town and state appreciated his employment strategy and in thanks would go along with almost all of his ideas for the park.

  • Signposts
    Cedar signposts were installed at intersections to direct carriage drivers. The posts were stained with Cabots shingle stain #248. The lettering was painted first with one coat of flat yellow paint, then with another coat of enamel yellow. Today, numbers that match maps and guidebooks are attached to the signposts and help carriage road users find their way.


Most bridges were constructed in about one year. This one was much bigger and took a couple of years to construct.

Rockerfeller insiisted that at the ends of each bridge tree should be planted, if none were there already, so the horses could rest and, most importantly, the riders could stop in shaded comfort to admire his construction abilities.


Below would be the residence of the gatekeeper. If a guest would come they would arrive at the closed gate and with his whip would swipe the arm of the bell to announce to the gate keeper that they had arrived. The gatekeeper would then come out, unlock the gate and let them in.

  • Gate Lodges
    Two gate lodges, one at Jordan Pond and the other near Northeast Harbor, ornament the roads and serve as impressive welcomes to the system. A third gate lodge was planned at Eagle Lake, but was never built. During carriage road construction, engineer Paul Simpson and his family lived at the Jordan Pond Gate Lodge.

The result of Rockefeller’s vision and attention to detail is an integrated system of carriage roads that blends harmoniously with the landscape.

These rocks were sheered off from the tops of the mountains and carried by the glasier of 25,000 years ogo and deposited in the lower portions of the park.

  • Coping Stones
    Large blocks of granite lining the roads serve as guardrails. Cut roughly and spaced irregularly, the coping stones create a rustic appearance. These coping stones have been affectionately called “Rockefeller’s teeth.”


The roads were initially constructed to provide a culvert for water from the rains could drain off. If this were not done the water, much of it, would have nestled in the ground and when the winter cold temperatures would come the ice could easily destroy the roads. Below we are returning home and our trip is virtually done. Of the almost seventy bridges that were constructed on the Rockefeller grounds we only experienced three on this trip. A couple of “bridge pictures” were incorporated in this section from our other travels in the park area.

The carriage barn.

Thunder Hole in Acadia (pictorial)

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8.10 Friday- Just a few pictures as we travel to the Acadia National Park to witness Thunder Hole. To get there we must go through Bar Harbor, ME.


The views from the road are just short of awesome.

See everyone standing around, well that’s thunder Hole. You’ll see it better below. The idea behind this act of Nature is that the water gushes in, thousands of gallons of water, squeezes its way in that narrow canal above or below in a better picture, then smacks itself (the water) against the rock you see in the picture below. That’s it in a nut shell, oh, and that make a big thunder sound.


What everyone seems to forget to tell you is that this all happens about two-hours BEFORE high tide, not at high tide as one might assume. The crowds still come even though many are very disappointed.

There’s not much else to tell, only that I hope you enjoy the pictures from this venue.








Hope I don’t have to mention that, that’s us.





Just a small gift shop, we’re both ready for a root beer. After our root beer we must get on the road and find Wildwood Stables, our next venue.





If you cannot decide what this picture is all about it’s a wild turkey in the 2 o’clock position in the picture above.


At this point we’re leaving Thunder Hole in search of the Visitors Building, otherwise the big Gift Shop.



I thought this was it, but no. This is only the entrance to the “walkway” to the visitor’s Center. Oh! forgot to mention, it’s a 52 step climb up to reach the center and I’m exhausted and my day is only beginning. Up we go!!!


Did make it up but not much to talk about there, the root beer shop was more exciting. Next stop The Wildwood Stables.

Bass Harbor Head Light (pictorial)

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I welcome you back to Southwest Harbor. We were here a few days ago with the Ward’s. We ate at Beal’s Restaurant. If you squint hard enough you can see it at the left side of the picture above. Below is the other side of the harbor.

Just a local church, but very unique. Below, I think it’s low tide.


Maine has seventy lighthouses that dot its coastline and this is one of them. Like all the lighthouses in the US they fall under the auspices of the US Coast Guard.

This is the lighthouse. I know, I was expecting it to be six stories high and very awe inspiring, but when your over sixty feet above sea level you don’t have to build a building that tall.

At first I thought this was the beginning and the end of this venue, until Carla spotted tourists standing by the water. We had to find out how they got there.


These pictures are for Carla, she enjoys seeing flowers in their natural habitat. We have no idea what these are or what they are caller.


Carla’s found the path to the water…


Now that’s the life. a person or family that has made few mistakes in their lives. Now, instead of climbing a narrow stairway inside a lighthouse to the top, like the Jupiter Lighthouse, we cautiously walk downward.

Yea!  like I was really looking forward to rock climbing.

We’re both a little pooped but we made it down here without incident.


What an awesome trawler. A dream I had a long time ago until I realized only the one-percent can live that lifestyle, but I’m still content being part of the lower ninety-nine percent.
 
Yea, dream on!
Below, just a lobster boat. Asked Carla if the yearning for a lobster was still on her mind, she answered no. After two lobster dinners were both satisfied. Could go for a good swordfish dinner, we’ll work on it.

Whoever discovered or invented cropping should be given a medal. Below…This guy was an encyclopedia on global warming, ice age and rising oceans. What I did not realize was that the oceans will rise as the glaciers melt, from the bottom up. but what will really make the waters rise is the heating of the oceans. Cold temps will cause the water to constrict and form ice. Warmer temps cause the waters to expand and swell up, thus giving the appearance of a whole lot of extra water but in reality over decades its mostly to same water expanding. Either way were all going to get wet.

That’s the end of the climate warming lesson for today, it’s time to head home. One our way down here the car was reading 96 degrees, but I doubt if it’s any higher than 85 on the coast right here. This may look like a walk in the park for most of you but for me it was a small challenge.


Now how high is high tide at times? The water marks on the rocks to the left of the picture indicate the water reaches up to the metal pier going out from the shore, a good fifteen-feet.

There this is a better picture (below) of high the tide will go.

This is downtown Southwest Port. Carla, once again engrossed by flowers.


It’s hard for us to pass up an ice cream shop, but whoa what a crazy business they have. Low on space, you find people eating in every nook they can squeeze a chair and table in. Their menu was enticing. Carla ended us having a tune melt, and I couldn’t pass up the club sandwich. But came in super sized. Mine was about four-inches thick. We were so full we took a pass on the ice cream.


These cars are parked on the side of the road so their occupants can hike the trails of the Arcadia National Park. I’m exhausted just thinking about doing a hike.

It’s around 2 PM and were still about twenty minutes from home. Tonight we plan to have a fire, cookout and an outdoor picnic. See the 1-15 Journal for that story.

Helen’s…Ellsworth, ME

This is a reprint from my daily journal, but I felt it should have a blog of it’s own.

8.5 Sunday- Carla’s Birthday…We celebrate quietly since buying stuff does not work well with this lifestyle. We do try to go out to eat however. Today would be Helen’s. The Internet had nothing but great things to say about the place, as so did Helen’s Website. It was a mixed bag.

Only a thirty minute drive from the campground. The inside was very homey and inviting.

We ordered calamari which was not on the menu bur they did serve it, only they had run out. So we opted for the fried onions and were very impressed by the size of the portion.

Bread soon followed which was heavenly. So soft, warm and delicate you could cut it with a butter knife. Minutes later our salads. The picture does not do the salads justice, they were very good.

Carla had chicken parmesan, In general was good but the tomato sauce, she says, was thin and tasteless. Chicken and pasta were both good. We usually buy the Great Value tomato sauce at Walmart that is very good; I might mention it to them. I ordered their “Mix Grill.” I was afraid it might be to much to hope for, and in a way it was. I always order mashed potatoes, but today I ordered baked with butter no cream, and got cream, I assume the butter might be in there too. The shrimp kea-bob and the pork ribs were all you could wish for. Shrimp was cook deliciously well and the meat fell off the bones for the ribs. They should stop the meal at this point. Part of the meal was a six ounce steak. This is where they tried to overwhelm and not over please the patron. It was dry and lifeless. Far better would it have been to serve up a 3-4 oz., a better piece of meat and seasoned properly than what I got. In all the meals were good but I was hoping it would be a little more appetizing. Carla also tried the Wild Blueberry Pie. She’s more used to the old fashioned blueberry pies baked in an oven, the kind that comes out hot, thick and gooey. Maybe next time. We have had some excellent meals since arriving in Maine, and I assume they’ll be more.

Patten Pond RV Park (pictorial)

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8.05.2018-Patten Pond RV Park (pictorial)


As you can see from the picture above Ellsworth, ME is about thirty “slow” miles SE of Bangor, ME. Patten Pond RV Park is located in Ellsworth. This is an above average RV park especially for Thousand Trails. Just wait till you see the lake.

What did I tell ya!

This shot is for Dennis- We thought it was a very smart looking trailer. It’s called an “Aviator.” We still hope he finds a way to enjoy this lifestyle. Below are the conventional camp cottages. They come even smaller, just wait.


I can understand paying to play air hockey, but pool also? No wonder the table looks hardly used. Below is the office and general store.

Southwest Harbor, (pictorial)

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8.2 Thursday: As scheduled, Tom and Sue picked us up promptly at 10:30 in the morning. Carla and I were just finishing our last cup of coffee outdoors, under the awning. Beautiful day again today. Next two days projected for rain. The Ward’s leave this area tomorrow as they will caravan through the Maritime Provinces. We will remain here until the 14th. As like yesterday they have two venues in mind. First will be a trip to Southwest Harbor about thirty miles south from here but will take us over an hour to get there.
The goal here is to just enjoy the area and take in the coastal Maine atmosphere. Tom has planned, after we see to our hearts content, to eat at Beal’s Lobster Pier.
They’ve been here almost a hundred years and the size and taste of their food is a testament to their longevity.

This is not a good picture I hope to have it replaced soon. A big item here is the Coast Guard. Right across the street is one of their major training and residential centers.


This was interesting. Each container holds ninety pounds of fish, why 90, I don’t know. But this is where and how the fish are kept until the restaurant needs more fish when they run low. The fishermen come in all day long and keeping them in the water in these containers keeps them fresh.  I’m sure it does not hurt to have the US Coast Guard across the street from your eatery.
Time to say good-bye to Southwest. Great food, beautiful town and we had excellent company on this trip.

Cadillac Mountain (pictorial)

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8.02.2018-Cadillac Mountain


8.2 Thursday-This picture above has nothing to with Cadillac Mountain but I had to stick it in somewhere. t the left side of the lake, called Jordan Pond, is a very exquisite place to eat, but it books up early and we were not able to make reservations, the pond, however, was pretty and wanted to at least mention it.

You can’t expect to drive up a mountain and not have to do a little climbing.


I was not that sure of myself with rocks, I’ve had occasions to lose my balance, but today went well. There’s a very small town by the water that is very difficult to make out. With the assistance of the “crop” feature I was able to enlarge the town quite a bit but you lose a little sharpness. The town your seeing in the above picture is Bar Harbor Maine.


The mountain is not really that high, just about fifteen hundred feet ASL. It is, though, the highest mountain on the eastern coast, which ,I guess is good enough for the record books.











Nervous Nellie (pictorial)

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8.01.2018 Nervous Nellie

located about 25 miles south of Bangor, ME. As you browse through the pictures you’ll understand why Nellie might have been nervous.

In the ledger above the characters are entering facts for the town of Brockton, Mass. a town I lived in as a child.

This does not look like the saloon I used to see in the show Gunsmoke. But it was a great day to walk in the woods.

Now this is a workbench.

Stonington, ME (pictorial)

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8.1 field trip to Stonington, ME. Located about thirty miles south of Bangor, ME.

Tom and Sue Ward and Carla . The Stonecutters’ Kitchen. Carla and I enjoyed lobster rolls while Tom and Sue downed the Lazy Lobster. Food was great.


Just a bridge we had to cross going to Stonington.