Square Dancing
Monday, May 31, 2010
Sunday, May 30, 2010
May 28-June1, A Day at Boothbay
This is the good life! Warm days, cold nights, good sleep, beautiful scenery, ice cream and SEAFOOD.
We've decided to stay at Shore Hills CG in Boothbay until after Memorial Day. This is a pretty good cg with great showers, a country store and a shuttle into Boothbay Harbor. We went into town on the shuttle, along with the camp owners and another couple. Had lunch with them at the Lobster Dock restaurant, my first real lobster. YUUUUUM! George, our driver offered to take us to the Botanical Gardens and the owners offered us a car for touring around the bay. That's how RVers are, generous and friendly.
See the bear in the picture? Funniest thing happened. We were walking past the bear and there was another couple with their dog on a leash walking towards the bear. When the dog spotted the bear, it startled him and he began barking like crazy. Hilarious. It really scared the dog.
There is a square dance group here for the weekend and I want go watch them dance tonight at the rec hall.
Thursday, May 27, 2010
May 23-27, Fun with Barb and Barry
May 24 – 25,
Barb and Barry have been fantastic hosts. We've had so much fun learning about their many hobbies. They love classic cars, particularly Thunderbirds. Barry owns a vintage ’55 Thunderbird, a ’42 Woody Ford Station Wagon, a ’72 Lark travel trailer, a ’67 Ford Ranchero, a ’66 Mustang Convertible and a ’65 Mustang Fastback. He has lovingly restored these vehicles to mint condition. And they ARE beauties ! They also collect antique fly sprayers, gasoline pumps, and Pepsi and train memorabilia. You know how I love that train stuff.
Barbara is also an avid gardener. Her yard is a medley of colorful irises, rhododendron, petunias, geraniums and many other plants. We’ve enjoyed cooking together and eating out in the back yard in a gazebo that Barry built.
They took us to this unbelievable place called Jordans, that’s suppose to be a Furniture Store but it is known for it’s ice cream, trapeze shows, musical water falls and much, much more. What a treat!
May 25 , To the beach
Today they took us up the coast to see some Maine beaches. We got on the back roads, so I enjoyed seeing the old Victorian homes and little villages. Barb’s favorite lighthouse is the Nubble (Cape Neddick) Lighthouse in York, ME. After touring the coastline, we met up with some of our other NELD (NorthEast Lazy Daze) friends for supper at the Cracker Barrel.
Barb and Barry have been fantastic hosts. We've had so much fun learning about their many hobbies. They love classic cars, particularly Thunderbirds. Barry owns a vintage ’55 Thunderbird, a ’42 Woody Ford Station Wagon, a ’72 Lark travel trailer, a ’67 Ford Ranchero, a ’66 Mustang Convertible and a ’65 Mustang Fastback. He has lovingly restored these vehicles to mint condition. And they ARE beauties ! They also collect antique fly sprayers, gasoline pumps, and Pepsi and train memorabilia. You know how I love that train stuff.
Barbara is also an avid gardener. Her yard is a medley of colorful irises, rhododendron, petunias, geraniums and many other plants. We’ve enjoyed cooking together and eating out in the back yard in a gazebo that Barry built.
They took us to this unbelievable place called Jordans, that’s suppose to be a Furniture Store but it is known for it’s ice cream, trapeze shows, musical water falls and much, much more. What a treat!
May 25 , To the beach
Today they took us up the coast to see some Maine beaches. We got on the back roads, so I enjoyed seeing the old Victorian homes and little villages. Barb’s favorite lighthouse is the Nubble (Cape Neddick) Lighthouse in York, ME. After touring the coastline, we met up with some of our other NELD (NorthEast Lazy Daze) friends for supper at the Cracker Barrel.
May 26-27
Today Barb had a Dr.’s appointment, so I drove her into town to the doctor and I did a little shopping for our trip ahead.
We’ve all had a grand time together. Seems that we’ve known them for years but just found each other this week. It was a sweet time I’ll always remember. Thanks Barb and Barry!
Today Barb had a Dr.’s appointment, so I drove her into town to the doctor and I did a little shopping for our trip ahead.
We’ve all had a grand time together. Seems that we’ve known them for years but just found each other this week. It was a sweet time I’ll always remember. Thanks Barb and Barry!
Monday, May 24, 2010
Shake, Rattle and Roll
May 23, Leaving Narraganset, heading to North Reading MA
Remember I mentioned the horrible vibration in the rig? Well, we were getting ready to hit the road and Joe was checking the tire pressure. He added air to several of the tires which were low, but one tire would not hold the air. Turns out we had a FLAT TIRE!
We called our Emergency Road Service. They said they’d be there in about 45 min. Meanwhile, our friend Barry offered to remove the tire and put on the spare. He insisted we cancel the service call and he would take care of it. We knew he was an incredibly talented mechanic, but we hated to be an imposition. Barry and Barb are the couple we will be staying with a few days during our journey to Canada. But in no time at all, he had the tires swapped and we were on our way.
We drove on up to North Reading, Massachusetts with NO SHAKING and have been having a ball with Barry and Barb. The next day, Barry checked all my tires , greased some kind of joints under the rig, and generally gave it a good check up.
Then he wanted to take it for a test drive. ----- Now I don't let just anyone drive our beloved Chuckie, but hey, this guy is a mechanical genius, so I figured he would be the safest person to allow behind the steering wheel. Found out he was a "hot rodder". Didn't that RATTLE my nerves!
Joe said he kicked it up to 70 mph, "popped a wheely" and took some sharp curves at 65. I know he did because every item in my frig was turned over, I found my deoderant, which WAS in the bathroom, on the other side of the bed! But that's OK - We're ready to ROLL !
Barry checks out the errant tire.
Remember I mentioned the horrible vibration in the rig? Well, we were getting ready to hit the road and Joe was checking the tire pressure. He added air to several of the tires which were low, but one tire would not hold the air. Turns out we had a FLAT TIRE!
We called our Emergency Road Service. They said they’d be there in about 45 min. Meanwhile, our friend Barry offered to remove the tire and put on the spare. He insisted we cancel the service call and he would take care of it. We knew he was an incredibly talented mechanic, but we hated to be an imposition. Barry and Barb are the couple we will be staying with a few days during our journey to Canada. But in no time at all, he had the tires swapped and we were on our way.
We drove on up to North Reading, Massachusetts with NO SHAKING and have been having a ball with Barry and Barb. The next day, Barry checked all my tires , greased some kind of joints under the rig, and generally gave it a good check up.
Then he wanted to take it for a test drive. ----- Now I don't let just anyone drive our beloved Chuckie, but hey, this guy is a mechanical genius, so I figured he would be the safest person to allow behind the steering wheel. Found out he was a "hot rodder". Didn't that RATTLE my nerves!
Joe said he kicked it up to 70 mph, "popped a wheely" and took some sharp curves at 65. I know he did because every item in my frig was turned over, I found my deoderant, which WAS in the bathroom, on the other side of the bed! But that's OK - We're ready to ROLL !
Barry checks out the errant tire.
Others join in to assist with the $%#*** tire.
Tires are everywhere!
Barry and our RV friends save the day !!!!!!!
Barb looks on and just smiles.
RVers are the BEST !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Sunday, May 23, 2010
May 21, Fisherman's Memorial State Park and Newport
Yesterday, two of our new NE (Northeast) buddies, Wes and Barb took us on a sight-seeing ride around the Bay and along the ocean. Saw some drop dead gorgeous home on the water. We then went to a small seafood hut called Iggy’s and got clam chowda’ and doughboys. It was our first bowl of chowder on this trip, but I’m sure it won’t be the last.
Last night the group was treated to a hot dog cookout and smores around the campfire. The weather has been perfect. No more rain, about 80 during the day and 50-55 at night.
May 21
May 22, Newport
Our friends from Florida, Bill and Dorothy took us into Newport to see the mansions. It’s a very affluent community with lots of history and elaborate architecture. We walked along a section called the Cliff Walk (about two miles) which allows you to see some of the homes. The walk borders the ocean and today there was a soft fog that created a surreal image. The homes are truly magnificent. We then went into the town for lunch; we had worked up a good appetite!
Mary Ellen, me and our beautiful lighthouse picture.
Last night the group was treated to a hot dog cookout and smores around the campfire. The weather has been perfect. No more rain, about 80 during the day and 50-55 at night.
May 21
Today we rode with another couple, Greg and Karen Emerton, to the Beavertail Lighthouse in Jamestown, RI. The tour guide was super and had lots of interesting facts and tales surrounding the old lighthouse. The Bay was beautiful. Even caught a glimpse of a whale. Stopped at a little café in this tiny town for lunch. I had a lobster roll and Joe had (another) bowl of clam chowder. The group went out for dinner tonight but several of us stayed at the campground and munched on leftovers. Nice to have a little down time to catch up on housekeeping and computer time. Tomorrow we go into Newport and a more sightseeing.
May 22, Newport
Our friends from Florida, Bill and Dorothy took us into Newport to see the mansions. It’s a very affluent community with lots of history and elaborate architecture. We walked along a section called the Cliff Walk (about two miles) which allows you to see some of the homes. The walk borders the ocean and today there was a soft fog that created a surreal image. The homes are truly magnificent. We then went into the town for lunch; we had worked up a good appetite!
The food was delicious – I got a seared tilapia dish with a yummy sauce and Joe got ---- clam chowder! Surprise.
Tonight we had our pot luck supper. These folks are excellent cooks. We always have a silent auction and I won a stunning picture of a lighthouse that one of the ladies had created with counted cross stitch. When I saw it on the table I just had to have it and lady luck was with me. What makes it so special is the gal who made it, Mary Ellen Mathew, is the sweetest, most gracious person and has always impressed me with her gentle nature and caring spirit. I feel that I have a treasure! Bill and Dorothy
Tonight we had our pot luck supper. These folks are excellent cooks. We always have a silent auction and I won a stunning picture of a lighthouse that one of the ladies had created with counted cross stitch. When I saw it on the table I just had to have it and lady luck was with me. What makes it so special is the gal who made it, Mary Ellen Mathew, is the sweetest, most gracious person and has always impressed me with her gentle nature and caring spirit. I feel that I have a treasure! Bill and Dorothy
Mary Ellen, me and our beautiful lighthouse picture.
Thursday, May 20, 2010
May 18, New York to Narrangansett
May 17, Virginia to New York (pictures)
Left Winchester, VA around 8:30 Continued north on I-81 through parts of West Virginia and Maryland, heading toward Scranton, PA. There we turned onto I-84 East and went into New York to a KOA campground in Newburgh, NY. When we arrived at the cg, Joe went in the office to get us registered. I went in to see if he needed any help and as I turned around to go back to the rig, I saw a girl standing in the doorway, just looking at me and smiling real big. It was SHIRLEY ! She and her husband, David were one of the couples on our New England caravan in 2008. As it turned out they were currently on another Yankee RV Tour and had stopped at this campground for the night. There were eight couples there that we knew, so we had a ball catching up with each other. What a delightful, refreshing break from the stress of grueling traffic, persistent rain and encounters with sign posts.
May 18, NY to Rhode Island
We left Newburgh, NY around 10:30, destination Narragansett, RI. This part of New York is simply beautiful. Hillsides loaded with trees in shades of green ranging from almost black to lemon-lime. But do I have pictures of them? NO! Not with 18 wheelers breathing down my neck and of course the ever present rain…..Zero Visibility! We stopped in Middletown, CT and had lunch at a diner-style restaurant. This was our first time to eat out except for a quick hamburger in VA.
Traveled on I-84 through Connecticut, onto I-95 and then down to Route 1 in Rhode Island. We’re now at Fisherman’s Memorial State Park in Narragansett and guess what? It’s raining harder, the wind is howling, and it is cold. We’ve never been through a nor’easter, but this may be one. Where’s the clam chowda?
May 19, Narragansett, RI
The Northeast Lazy Daze group began their rally today. So far there are about 21 rigs here and more coming tomorrow. When we plan trips, we try to find out about rallies that may be happening in states along our travel route. We’ve been fortunate enough to attend three of the NE rallies and just love getting to know these folks better.
Left Winchester, VA around 8:30 Continued north on I-81 through parts of West Virginia and Maryland, heading toward Scranton, PA. There we turned onto I-84 East and went into New York to a KOA campground in Newburgh, NY. When we arrived at the cg, Joe went in the office to get us registered. I went in to see if he needed any help and as I turned around to go back to the rig, I saw a girl standing in the doorway, just looking at me and smiling real big. It was SHIRLEY ! She and her husband, David were one of the couples on our New England caravan in 2008. As it turned out they were currently on another Yankee RV Tour and had stopped at this campground for the night. There were eight couples there that we knew, so we had a ball catching up with each other. What a delightful, refreshing break from the stress of grueling traffic, persistent rain and encounters with sign posts.
May 18, NY to Rhode Island
We left Newburgh, NY around 10:30, destination Narragansett, RI. This part of New York is simply beautiful. Hillsides loaded with trees in shades of green ranging from almost black to lemon-lime. But do I have pictures of them? NO! Not with 18 wheelers breathing down my neck and of course the ever present rain…..Zero Visibility! We stopped in Middletown, CT and had lunch at a diner-style restaurant. This was our first time to eat out except for a quick hamburger in VA.
Traveled on I-84 through Connecticut, onto I-95 and then down to Route 1 in Rhode Island. We’re now at Fisherman’s Memorial State Park in Narragansett and guess what? It’s raining harder, the wind is howling, and it is cold. We’ve never been through a nor’easter, but this may be one. Where’s the clam chowda?
May 19, Narragansett, RI
The Northeast Lazy Daze group began their rally today. So far there are about 21 rigs here and more coming tomorrow. When we plan trips, we try to find out about rallies that may be happening in states along our travel route. We’ve been fortunate enough to attend three of the NE rallies and just love getting to know these folks better.
Monday, May 17, 2010
May 15-17, 2010
May 15
Hey, how about my new driver? He
Hey, how about my new driver? He
came all the way from India. Rajnish would be a great driver – but he says the steering wheel is on the wrong side of the truck!
We said our farewells and took off on May 15, first destination – somewhere in South Carolina. The rig has a terrible front end vibration. Having recently bought a new front tire and having it adjusted, balanced, etc., it still isn’t right. I finally felt I should stop and have someone check it out. Nice guy at a Travel Center looked it over but since their equipment is setup for big 18 wheelers, he could not evaluate it thoroughly. I felt better once he explained some of the possible problems and told us we were safe to travel, but to have it looked at when we find an appropriate auto shop.
We stopped at a campground in Gaffney, SC which just happened to be the same place we stopped on our last trip to New England. The campground was taken over by KOA and has vastly improved. But they allow some really weird looking people to stay there!
May 16
The weather has been great except for one down-pour yesterday that only lasted about 30 min. We took I-77 outside of Charlotte and up to I-81 into Virginia. The traffic got really bad, hundreds of 18 wheelers and several times we were at a crawl.
We stopped at a campground in Gaffney, SC which just happened to be the same place we stopped on our last trip to New England. The campground was taken over by KOA and has vastly improved. But they allow some really weird looking people to stay there!
May 16
The weather has been great except for one down-pour yesterday that only lasted about 30 min. We took I-77 outside of Charlotte and up to I-81 into Virginia. The traffic got really bad, hundreds of 18 wheelers and several times we were at a crawl.
As the day wore on, with the front end of the rig shaking and my nerves on edge, we decided to find a place for the night. I made several attempts at finding a cg (short for campground). At one little town I ended up on a street too narrow for the rig, tried to pull over and in the process scrapped my awning against a rather large street sign. (I expect to get a summons from the constable of Luray, Virginia.) So Joe had to get out and help me back up to get dislodged from the sign, then he told me to pull out into the street. I kept telling him to get in the rig but he just kept motioning me to pull out. So I did! Traffic was coming from behind and in front, so I just had to keep moving. Kind of like a bunch of leemings. Joe just stood there watching as I was "forced" down the street. Five blocks down the street I find a safer place to pull over. I think it took him 20 min. to walk those five blocks.
Well, back on I-81, 100 miles later, with those crazy truckers whizzing by me and yet another little rain fall, we found a good place to stay. I didn't realize what a toll 7 hours of driving would take ---- until I tried to get out of the rig and stand up!!!!!!
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