ON THE ROAD AGAIN

As Wille so aptly said it....
"On the road again,
Just can't wait to get on the road again
like a band of gypsies we go down the highway
We're the best of friends
insisting that the world keep turning our way
AND WE CAN'T WAIT TO GET ON THE ROAD AGAIN"
ROAD TRIP- a journey via automobile

I guess driving the 22,500 miles to the Arctic Ocean last summer wasn't enough. So after overpacking the SUV again we are off and running to celebrate the open road. This year we are headed to the Eastern half of the good ol'USA on up to St. Edwards Island and Newfoundland. More family, friends, Fishers, faith and forests. Will we qualify as Professional Road Trippers? Is this the Baby Boomer version of hitchhiking? Does Dashboarding count as exercise? So glad I can pack the "extras" and not pay "extra" and so love not having to stand in line to take off my shoes to change states. Besides it's an excellent way to shed some skin and live out loud. Check out the schedule and see if you're on the trip tick. Our most valuable souvenir are the hugs and stories we can't wait to share. Look over at the archived blogs on the right side as it stores the "older" blog entries there....don't want you to miss the trip from day one!

CONFIRMED ROADIES

After last summers "once in a life time road trip" we were hooked-if bored one evening see pamelacollins.blogspot.com (North to Alaska) for sordid details. There are plenty of reasons to hit the road and celebrate America's (and Canada too!) cultural heritage and natural wonders. Although we haven't experienced the meandering version-our trip is kinda planned and suits our purpose. Our focus are the FIVE F'S (family, friends, fishers, faith, forests). With the blessing of health and time we are free to visit and experience our F's. We have also learned the way to a healthy life style on a long road trip....goal for this trip is to eat green and healthy- no more Bubba's Jerky and Corn Dogs. Bubba is even bringing his Vita Mixer. Nothing like a Slimey I mean green smoothie to start the day off. Pleep only indulges in the banana smoothies...no green for the Pleepmeister. And yes there has been a new addition to the Collins Road Family- Pleep now has a sister- Pleetisha (aka Sis). After he laid down the rules of the road to Sis and made it clear who is in charge of this rig she smiled sweetly and said "you bet Bro!" So come along for the ride- Happy Trails!


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Tuesday, September 14, 2010

DAY 31 ACADIA NATIONAL PARK DESERT ISLAND MAINE

"IN WILDERNESS IS THE PRESERVATION OF THE EARTH"  HENRY DAVID THOREAU

A frequent visitor to Maine's north woods, he well understood the healing powers of this vast virgin landscape.  By preserving such wilderness, he wrote, we are also ensuring our own survival- not just physically, but spiritually.  Well said and now I remember why Bubba and I visited Arcadia NP on our honeymoon.  Duh.

Acadia boasts varied and dramatic scenery including a coastline of chiseled granite, the ocean dotted with islands, 17 mountain peaks, close to 12 glacial lakes and ponds, and Somes Sound-the only fjord in the lower 48.  Oddly, in shape Mount Desert Island resembles a lobster claw-how fitting!  Lots of trails to hike and loads of bird watching.  Park Loop road is 20 miles and an easy ride.  This park is one of the top 10 most visited national parks (one of 58).  Initially established in 1916 with 6,000 acres the park now boasts more than 40,000 acres.

Cadillac Mountain boasts a 1530 foot summit, the tallest on the Atlantic Coast north of Brazil.  The view is panoramic and unparalleled-of the islands around the main Desert Island, dappled Frenchman and Blue Hill bay, the whole of the park and beyond that much of Maine itself.  Sunrise, Sunset!  Not a blue sky sunny day but never the less amazing and oh so pretty!

There is no symbol of the Maine coast more stirring than the lighthouse.  These beacons have guided mariners through Maine's many rocky ledges and pea soup fogs for more than 200 years.  Maine, with more than 60,  is only second to Michigan in its number of lighthouses.  Today the lighthouses are automated and monitored by the US Coast Guard and some of the decommissioned lighthouses are being put to use as bed and breakfasts.  Can you see Boca sleeping in one?  Ding Bling Ding- don't get any ideas Bubba Lighthouse Keeper Wannabe.  Arcadia boasts 5 lighthouses arrayed around the surrounding bays.  But he was most impressed with "BUBBA DRIVE" and it's special Bubba Lighthouse....

THAR SHE BLOWS
And then he had this hairy brained idea of kayaking.....kay whating?  Bubba aren't there Whales and other creatures out here? Paddle Boca Paddle!  We are going in a circle!  Bubba this is no pleasant diversion!



WHEN IT COMES TO LOBSTER EATING  IF YOU WANT TO WALK THE WALK YOU HAVE TO TALK THE TALK
So after all that hiking and kayaking and lighthouse visiting- Pleep and Sis beg for some more Maine Chow, meaning Lobster of course...  Pleep learned how to talk like a Lobsterman-oilers (foul weather gear), hauling (goin out to haul traps and catch bugs), sou'westerner (yellow rain hat), buoy (floating markers for the traps), pot (lobster trap), snapper (undersized lobsters thrown back), bug (the bug eyed lobster),  pot warp (rope), gaff (6 ft long hook),  crate ( plastic container used for storing lobsters in water),  and car (underwater pen).


Does a Mainer ever tire of Lobster?  Does a Texan tire of beef?  Does a Serbian Princess and her pesky monkey  tire of Chardonnay?   And a good time was had by all.  Good night Sis.

Another Long & Winding Road

Another Long & Winding Road
3,300 Miles Is A Short Haul For This Crowd