Monday, April 20, 2009

Back in the U.S.

We were excited to be able to read the road signs again as we entered New York state. As we crossed the border from Montreal, we couldn't help but notice how thoroughly they questioned everyone in front of us---car doors opened as they examined the car floor, trunks opened, stuff gone through, hoods opened, etc. Craig said he was glad they were so thorough, but honestly I was glad that they only ask us a couple of questions and we were on our way. (Guess we just didn't have the look, or maybe they just figured no one in their right mind would drive from California to smuggle something across the border here.) We were excited to see green hills and evergreen covered mountains as we drove south through the Adirondack Mountains. However, the highlight of our day was visiting with Don and Barbara Eckenfelder at their home in Glens Fall, NY. It was also a real treat to finally see beautiful Lake George that Jill has told us about for so long.

Sunday, April 19, 2009

Heading West to Montreal

When we quietly walked into the Quebec Ward today and sat down, immediately someone asked if we spoke french and then went to find one of the Elders who then sat by us through the rest of the meeting as our translator. This was definitely a first for us and although the entire meeting was in french, the talks were all beautifully spoken--it didn't matter what they said, the french language is so beautiful to hear. We found many interesting sights on our drive from Quebec to Montreal. We crossed the St. Lawrence River twice and drove through rolling hills dotted with farms, silos, huge fields ready to be plowed, and laundry blowing in the breeze. Montreal is a very large city and it was fun staying right downtown. We especially loved walking around the old town next to the river where we walked the oldest street in Montreal which is lined with shops and art galleries. The architecture of the buildings definitely has that french influence.

Saturday, April 18, 2009

North to Quebec, Canada

After the bustle of New York and the perfect Cape Cod seaports, it has been a real change for us to drive for miles and miles through the dense forests and lightly populated areas of northern Maine with moose crossing signs. The scenery was beautiful and we found the style of houses where the barn/garage was attached t0 the house quite interesting. (No doubt with the hard winters, it made it easier if the barn was connected to the house.) The Dutch style barns were classic. We saw a lot of snow on the ground as we drove north, but the big shocker was when when went around a curve and there was a huge lake frozen. Later we saw one that was completely frozen over, looking like a Christmas card. (I am now wondering if I brought along enough warm clothes.) Craig helped me out by buying me a great warm hat, all hand crafted in Canada. Quebec is a gorgeous french town on the St. Lawrence River and everyone really does talk only in french. It was a bit of a problem for us in the restaurant and shops, but we love hearing the beautiful french language spoken everywhere. There was a huge gate to the Citadel Wall right in front of our hotel which led to town and some neat streets. Of course
Le Chateau Frontenac was by far the crown jewel of Quebec.
We head west for the first time tomorrow.

Friday, April 17, 2009

The Spectacular New England Coast

We just got back from a great dinner at Warren's Lobster House in Kittery, Maine. We are staying at a place in Portsmouth, New Hampshire, and when we left for dinner, we thought we were going to a place in New Hampshire as the restaurant was only five minutes away. After going over a bridge, there we were in Maine to our big surprise---we just didn't know we were that far north yet. Today, I feel like I have been in school all day with all that I have learned and experienced not to mention how absolutely spectacularly beautiful the New England coast is. As we drove from Marblehead to Salem and then to Gloucester on Cape Ann and various little port towns along the way the scenery, houses, boats, etc. were wonderful, just exactly as one would imagine New England port towns to look like. We spent a good part of our day in Salem touring the House of Seven Gables and learning more about Nathaniel Hawthorne and visiting the house where he was born. Then we knew that a trip to Salem had to include a visit to the Salem Witch Museum which was most interesting and very informative. Salem really is a town that I think would like to be remembered more for its great shipping heritage than it's witch trials. One interesting fact that we learned was that none of those accused were ever burned to death---they were hanged instead! What a crazy time in our history. We loved seeing all the houses with the dates they were built displayed---some 1600's, some 1700's. At the top of Massachusetts, is beautiful Gloucester on Cape Ann. Craig and I aren't trying to look like twins, but these are our shirts from Cape Cod.

Thursday, April 16, 2009

Cape Cod

A brisk walk way out on the boardwalk over the bog to the Atlantic was a great way to start our day. (I told Craig that one of these boardwalks would be perfect at Bear Lake.) As we wound our way through the Cape, the houses really are all Cape Cod style as are most of the buildings. They must have some really strict building codes to protect the ambiance of the area. We made a quick stop at the Green Briar Nature Center and jam Kitchen which honors the author Thornton W. Burgess, (He wrote Peter Rabbit among many other books.)and we saw a cranberry bog on our way to Provincetown on the northeast tip of Cape Cod. Provincetown is a major summer destination and full of shops, restaurants, etc. We also learned that the Pilgrims first landing was here. Returning from the Cape, I really wanted to see the famous Plymouth Rock in Plymouth and it was even more underwelming than I remember it from before. It really is not very big, but its signifigance is huge, so it is well protected. We decided to stay here in Plymouth and are staying just a couple of blocks from the Rock.

Mystic Seaport, Conn.-Newport, Rhode Island-Sleeping in a Church







Wednesday, April 15th, we breezed out of New York and headed northeast. Our first stop was at Mystic Seaport, Connecticut. What a gorgeous little seaport village; it has the best boat bookstore and nautical art that we had ever seen. It had several historic tall ships, including the Joseph P. Conrad, on display in the water. We enjoyed revisting Newport, Rhode Island again and driving by some of the mansions of the "old money" families. "The Breakers" is one of the largest. We drove to the bottom of Cape Cod to a little town called, Sandwich, just east of Sagamore. There we stayed in a church that had been made into a bed and breakfast. It really was lovely with its high ceilings, period furniture, and beautiful stained glass windows. Enjoyed the jacuzzi in our room as well.

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

New York, New York

Staying with David is really working out well since it gives us lots more time with him and also it is working out well because his roommate has gone to Puerto Rico. We have been sleeping on a queen size blow up bed that we brought with us and it has been super comfortable. David lives in one of three buildings for students on the 17Th floor and has a great skyline view of Manhattan. His school is just across the street and the hospital is right up the street. Today we took the bus from his apartment to the subway and then the subway into Manhattan. The sights on the subway were way more fun than the train at Disneyland---graffiti galore and just interesting sights to see along the track before it went underground. We finally actually walked on the Brooklyn Bridge and then we wanted to see the gallery at the Stock Exchange, but since 9/11 no tours are allowed. We met Grace for lunch and then basically enjoyed the sights and sounds of the stores, restaurants, Fifth Avenue, Times Square, Soho, Greenwich Village, etc. of Manhattan. I also talked Craig and David into going to Junior's for my absolute favorite cheesecake. (At this rate, I may just roll home.)
It rained so much today and we tried not to let it spoil our fun, but we were drenched by the time we returned to David's apartment.