Good Morning Loved Ones,
We are in Trenton, Maine. It it very close to Bar Harbor. Our campground is on Two Narrows which flows into the Atlantic Ocean. As I set here I can see the water. The beach is rocky and a lot of sea gulls sit on the beach.
We arrived Thursday afternoon and it has been one beautiful day after another. The air is cool and dry. The weather forecasters call it the cool Canada air flow. There are units here from Florida, South Carolina, New York and Mass. They spend the summer here out of the city heat.
We are 7 miles from the entrance to Acadia National Park. It is beautiful. As with every National Park I thank the foresight of people who saved this land for others to enjoy. We have toured the different harbors that are in the park - Bar Harbor which is the deepest and accommodates large yachts, and cruise ships, Bass Harbor which has an operating light house and the only one that can be driven too. It was really nice to walk the path leading up to the lighthouse. It is maintained by an officer of the coast guard and the little house connected to the lighthouse is occupied by him and his family. It is an isolated spot out on a point high above the harbor. A beautiful view of the ocean and I would guess they get very tired of all the tourists in the summer time. I bet they can open up their curtains in the Winter and enjoy their privacy.
Saturday, we took a carriage ride on the "Rockefeller Carriage Roads". There are 55 miles of carriage roads that cars are not allowed on. Hikers, bicyclist, and the horse drawn wagons are allowed. It is quite a story on how these bridges and roads were built, starting in 1913 thru 1932.
On our tour there was a couple from Ohio, our driver asked them if they new where Holmes County was? They didn't but we did. Holmes County( home to one of the largest Amish communities in the US) is close to Christine and we stayed at a campground in Millersburg, OH (Holmes County) The driver and her father own the horses that pull the carriages. They have a contract with the parks department to provide this concession within the park. They have a string of 35 draft horses that they purchased from the Amish in Millersburg. Their horses cost about 3,000 and up. Emily(drivers name) and her father take them up to Holton, Maine to their farm for the winter. It was an interesting story and we enjoyed her and the ride. It is so interesting to hear about these people and their jobs and their love of nature and how hard they work to keep the environment clean.
The only things you can take from the park are pictures and 1 dry qt. of wild blueberries. There are wild blueberries growing every where. Now is the season for them and along the road are stands selling wild blueberries(smaller and juicier than the produced ones) I bought some yesterday and made short bread, served the blueberries and whip cream on top. A very delicious treat. According to the official Maine recipe - 6 cups of wild blueberries, 6T of water, 3T of sugar, 1T of lime juice(or to your taste) cook this down until you have a syrup. It was delicious. Pat this is a note to you, I know how your family loves blueberries. Right now in the restaurants they are serving, scones, popovers, pancakes, and short bread with wild blueberries. It is quite the eating experience.
Dad and I have tried ice cream all along our journey. Each state, town all acclaim the best ice cream. We feel Ben and Jerry's at the factory in Vermont was the best but yesterday we stopped at a little roadside ice cream shop called Blueberry Hill (cute name) it was painted white with flower boxes and outside picnic tables (how could we resist) it came in second with out a doubt. Every one hoards their recipes and they should. We have decided that ice cream is the number one treat. There are shops all over the US.
The campgrounds is waking up. I call it the parade of dogs. The dogs all look good but their walkers have an interesting dress code: pj's, shirts and shorts, just shorts, bath robes, and jeans. The dogs all look wide awake and peppy, the walkers are another story.
One of our neighbors just pulled out. I like to watch a unit get ready to go. It is a check list of things to do before you finally pull out. I always wonder where they are headed and what their next adventure will be. This unit left behind 2 nice lounge chairs, picnic table cloth and a bar b que and a yard mat. I wonder when they will discover it is missing or if they will think about it before set up tonight. The chairs are really nice.
I can't close this blog without telling you about sunrises. I wanted a picture of the sunrise on the Atlantic (I have a picture of the sun setting on the Pacific). In Acadia National Park, there is Cadillac Mountain where you can watch the sun come up over the Atlantic. This was on my bucket list. We drove up to Cadillac (named after an explorer) Mountain the first night we were here. It was a switch back road all the way up. The guard rails were boulders(medium size rocks, I thought) and at the peak was very jagged rocks and boulders not a nice place to sit and watch the sunrise. Everywhere you go parking is a premium. Like 100 spaces and a 1000 cars. We asked the park ranger if it was busy and what day would be best to go. He laughed and said,"Every one in this park is asking the same question. The best way is to hike up to the top with a blanket. Sun rises tomorrow morning at 5:08 and you best plan on being there at least a hour early and hope for the best. I was so disappointed and it bothered me that I would not see the sun rise on the Atlantic. From our campsite we can see the Narrows, that flow into the Atlantic and we can see Cadillac Mountain. Friday morning we took our lawn chairs down to the beach about 4:45, we took our coffee and tea, as we sat there we could see all the head lights crawling up the road to Cadillac Mountain, we saw the most beautiful sun rise come up over the island in the Narrow, we saw the sea gulls fly out to sea when the sun rose and it became light. We sat and held hands and sipped our coffee and tea and Bailey sat on my lap. It was one of those moments that God provided for us. To thank Him for our family, to ask Him to take care of our family and all extended family. It was one of those moments when you realize the only thing that counts is family and love. I adjusted my bucket list a little bit but God gave me so much more.
I must make this closing note. The unit that left when I started writing and left their belongings just pulled back in. I so pleased they remembered because those 2 chairs looked pretty lonely and now they will be used again at their next stop.
Yesterday, at Mass we had a sister speak from Kenyon Africa, Their greeting in her tribe was - To the person you meet -God is Good, they answer All the Time, your both respond, God is Good. Pretty neat. So God is Good, All the Time, God is Good.
Love Mother