Aug 17: Business takes kurt to Boston, and I make it a wedding dress adventure.
Saturday, January 30, 2010
A whirlwind weekend in Boston
Aug 17: Business takes kurt to Boston, and I make it a wedding dress adventure.
A relaxing weekend
Aug 8: A weekend at Deb and Les's lay by the pool, drink, eat, olympics, wedding planning, dinner at Krista's in Cornish. Relaxing and fun after a long week.
The 61st Annual Maine Lobster Festival
That's right folks, straight from the book "1,000 things to see before you die", MAINE LOBSTER FESTIVAL! We camped at Megunticook by the sea and spent the days eating dough boys and lobster and riding rides. 
And we spent our nights dancing to live music. We heard Freddy "boom boom" Cannon, Jay and the Techniques, and Little Anthony and the Imperials! We bought a pipe recovered from the bay by a scuba diver as a keepsake. We made sure to see the parade through downtown as well. My favorite memory is eating lobster at the big picnic tables and dancing by the bay...
Penobscot Narrows Observatory: tallest public bridge-observatory in the world!
July 30: We decide to take an afternoon in Bucksport, ME. We love americana entertainment, and we got it in Bucksport. It was a beautiful, warm, sunny afternoon (so few of them so far this summer) and only an hour drive south on Rt. 1. We toured Fort Knox, one of the best presered fortifications on the New England seacoast (direct from their informational brochure)! It was established in 1844 to protect the Penobscot River valley against a possible future British naval incursion. And it is the best preserved fortification, because it never actually saw any action! Although with its location along the west bank of the Penobscot River in Prospect, Maine, it has some beautiful views.
Then we were off to go up the observatory and get a view of Bucksport and the Penobscot.
Dinner at Mcleads seafood restaurant with icecream dessert was the perfect ending to a perfect day!
Then we were off to go up the observatory and get a view of Bucksport and the Penobscot.
Dinner at Mcleads seafood restaurant with icecream dessert was the perfect ending to a perfect day!
Sunday, January 18, 2009
Katahdin Iron Works
July 26 and 27: We spent a night primitive camping near Katahdin Iron Works and Gulf Hagas! It's located about 60 miles northwest of Orono (in 'The county'). We camped in the Ki Jo Mary Wilderness Area ( acres in size!). When we arrived, they nice old woman manning one of 2 dirt roads entering the wilderness area, picked out a great site for us away from everything. Turns out, it was perched on a beautiful cliff overlooking a waterfall! We couldn't see or hear anyone in any direction.
As soon as we got settled, we went for a 6 mile hike around Gulf Hagas. Gulf Hagas is part of the appalachian trail corridor. The trails follow the rim of a 400 foot gorge with many beautiful waterfalls, it'
s known as the "Grand Canyon of the East." Also within this area is The Her
mitage, a national landmark. The hermitage is 35 acres of some of Maine's oldest white pine trees. In order to even get to the hike we had to make our way across two rivers on fallen logs, navigate paths along deep ravines, and walk along wooden boards over marshes. And we rarely passed other hikers. We kept seeing bear and moose skat, and even freshly broken branches along the trail that must have been from moose passing through, but we never saw the real thing! Which we should probably be very relieved about since we were all alone out there with nothing but some water and cameras. The hike was absolutely beautiful!
We got back to the campsite in time to explore the river that was below our site. And although it was freeeeeeeezing and the sun was going down, we took a late afternoon dip (of the skinny variety). It was so amazing being so totally alone out in complete wilderness. I've never experienced anything like it, and I must say it's one of my best Maine experiences to date. I loved laughing with Kurt as we both dared eachother to go under the water first...
Then we spent the night eating hot dogs and smores, and laughing and talking by the fire. The next morning we took our time packing up camp and stopped to explore the remnants of the old iron furnace that used to function from 1843 to 1890. It's hard to imagine smoke pouring from the kiln and all of the sights and sounds that go with iron working in the middle of the wilderness. This picture is one of the old furnaces and us having fun with the timer.
On our way home, we stopped in the town of Milo. Milo is the only recognizable 'town' on the entire 2 + hour drive back to Orono. And we stopped at 'The restaurant.' I guess when towns are that small you can just call yourself 'the restaurant' and people know what you're talking about. It was a small diner of sorts and we had a wonderful lunch and took some VERY sweet desserts to go!
All in all, it was a wonderful weekend. And we vow to go back. I feel like for the first time I've seen what true 'wilderness' is.....and I'm officially hooked to the pure, simple, joy of it all.
As soon as we got settled, we went for a 6 mile hike around Gulf Hagas. Gulf Hagas is part of the appalachian trail corridor. The trails follow the rim of a 400 foot gorge with many beautiful waterfalls, it'
s known as the "Grand Canyon of the East." Also within this area is The Her
mitage, a national landmark. The hermitage is 35 acres of some of Maine's oldest white pine trees. In order to even get to the hike we had to make our way across two rivers on fallen logs, navigate paths along deep ravines, and walk along wooden boards over marshes. And we rarely passed other hikers. We kept seeing bear and moose skat, and even freshly broken branches along the trail that must have been from moose passing through, but we never saw the real thing! Which we should probably be very relieved about since we were all alone out there with nothing but some water and cameras. The hike was absolutely beautiful!
We got back to the campsite in time to explore the river that was below our site. And although it was freeeeeeeezing and the sun was going down, we took a late afternoon dip (of the skinny variety). It was so amazing being so totally alone out in complete wilderness. I've never experienced anything like it, and I must say it's one of my best Maine experiences to date. I loved laughing with Kurt as we both dared eachother to go under the water first...
Then we spent the night eating hot dogs and smores, and laughing and talking by the fire. The next morning we took our time packing up camp and stopped to explore the remnants of the old iron furnace that used to function from 1843 to 1890. It's hard to imagine smoke pouring from the kiln and all of the sights and sounds that go with iron working in the middle of the wilderness. This picture is one of the old furnaces and us having fun with the timer.
On our way home, we stopped in the town of Milo. Milo is the only recognizable 'town' on the entire 2 + hour drive back to Orono. And we stopped at 'The restaurant.' I guess when towns are that small you can just call yourself 'the restaurant' and people know what you're talking about. It was a small diner of sorts and we had a wonderful lunch and took some VERY sweet desserts to go!
All in all, it was a wonderful weekend. And we vow to go back. I feel like for the first time I've seen what true 'wilderness' is.....and I'm officially hooked to the pure, simple, joy of it all.
Monday, January 5, 2009
Destination...Bangor, Maine.
So we took a couple of days in July to re-group from all our travels and to explore our local metropolis of Bangor. A couple of facts for you: Bangor is the third largest city in Maine with a population of 31,473 in the year 2000. Bangor is also the home to horror and science fiction author Stephen King.
Anyway, we've discovered our favorite place to go for drinks is a restaurant/bar called the Red Martini. There is a great used bookstore downtown called Lippincott Books. The best bread I've ever eaten came from the Monks Bakery (really run by monks...which causes for weird hours and impromptu closings due to mission trips to south america and other foreign countries). The bread is called bauernbrot, an authentic German sourdough bread. Another great find is across the river from Bangor in a town called Brewer, it is the Eagles Nest restaurant. It looks like a tiny house precariously perched above the Penobscot River. They have the best lobster rolls we've ever eaten (and this summer we've had quite a few!). In addition to that, we've found two restaurants worth mentioning: Opus and Cafe Nouveau.
On the 25th of July we experienced the Bangor State Fair! And what an experience it was...
This is us on the SEA DRAGON! So we noticed that the Bangor Fair brings a lot of interesting people out of the woodwork...and we didn't stay too long. But we did get to enjoy the Sea Dragon and a Dough Boy (fried dough...there's nothing better). And after a beautiful sunset:
We went to dinner and a movie! That was about it for our time in the big city before we headed right back out into the Maine wilderness...
Anyway, we've discovered our favorite place to go for drinks is a restaurant/bar called the Red Martini. There is a great used bookstore downtown called Lippincott Books. The best bread I've ever eaten came from the Monks Bakery (really run by monks...which causes for weird hours and impromptu closings due to mission trips to south america and other foreign countries). The bread is called bauernbrot, an authentic German sourdough bread. Another great find is across the river from Bangor in a town called Brewer, it is the Eagles Nest restaurant. It looks like a tiny house precariously perched above the Penobscot River. They have the best lobster rolls we've ever eaten (and this summer we've had quite a few!). In addition to that, we've found two restaurants worth mentioning: Opus and Cafe Nouveau.
On the 25th of July we experienced the Bangor State Fair! And what an experience it was...
This is us on the SEA DRAGON! So we noticed that the Bangor Fair brings a lot of interesting people out of the woodwork...and we didn't stay too long. But we did get to enjoy the Sea Dragon and a Dough Boy (fried dough...there's nothing better). And after a beautiful sunset:
We went to dinner and a movie! That was about it for our time in the big city before we headed right back out into the Maine wilderness...
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