Friday, 9 September 2016

Bar Harbor Rocks

A warm night and an early awakening sees us taking a stroll to the village before breakfast.  It's foggy but warm, and consequently very humid.  We check out the schooner trip and, walking back to the B&B, spot a 'Bird Tours of Mount Desert Island and Acadia National Park' sign.  The office is not open yet but just as we are leaving the owner turns up and we arrange for an afternoon trip. 

Breakfast is a choice of sweet or savoury, we both go for the sweet, which is almond, blueberry and oat brûlée, with steel cut oats (?? Wonder what these are), maple syrup, fresh blueberries and almonds - when it comes it looks a lot like what we'd call porridge! There is also pineapple on the side and bacon for the meat eater. 



It tastes delicious, as do the cranberry and orange scones that are also on offer.  A couple of cups of tea later we are on our way back to the jetty to see if we can climb aboard the schooner morning trip. 

The schooner at anchor.

The day's cruise ship had docked at 7am so hopefully they will not all want to go out on another boat trip!  It turns out that some do! but luckily the boat is not too full.  The fog has lifted slightly but seems to be swirling around.  The Captain says he needs volunteers to help get all four sails up, so we pitch in, not too difficult really.  There are so many lobster pot markers and fog so dense that someone has to stand at the front of the ship and signal to the captain which way to go in order to avoid them.  Apparently there are about three million of these marker buoys around the island! 


Islands hove into view and then disappear into the fog again, as does this morning's cruise ship.


There are Guillimots and Gulls but a bit too late for the Puffins.  Two different types of Seal, 


this Grey Seal (if you can make it out) is cutting through the water at quite a rate, the Captain tells us that these are the larger heavier seals.  One of the deckhands points out a tree on top of Porcupine Island that has a Bald Eagle nest in it.  Apparently they have raised two young there this year. He told us that he could make out the head of one of these immature bald eagles in the nest, but I'm blowed if I can see it even using the fifty times zoom on the camera, and he didn't even have binoculars!  

The pile of twigs in the fork of the tree is the nest. Can you spot the Bald Eagle?

The boat is under sail and there is about a two or three foot swell, apparently more wind than they usually experience on the morning sail. It is very quiet, just the sounds of the boat creaking as it glides through the water - very pleasant.  The sun has even made some brief appearances.  

Return to land and check out the little cabins on one of the piers - here we find a giant beached whale.
Well, it's a sculpture really of course, otherwise there'd be a dreadful smell and we probably wouldn't want to get as close as Eric has!  


Eric's appearance, as usual, means we strike up a conversation with the people sitting next to us on the bench, who were from near Albany.  A saunter back to the B&B for a relaxing cup of tea before we depart on our afternoon excursion. 

Our guide picks us up at 1:30 in a Chrysler Pacifica - you press a button and the doors close themselves - well the back sliding doors did anyway.  The bird tour involved driving to about a dozen or more locations around Mount Desert Island, including within the Acadia National Park, where we would jump down from the car and then have a shortish twenty minute or so hike looking for birds (and any other interesting wildlife he might have spotted).  Initially, as with our earlier outings, the birds seemed to be hard to find, but by the end of the afternoon we had worked up quite a list.  
Have put some photos in, as much to show some of the views and the varying states of fog, but won't bore you too much with the details! 

We were quite excited to spot a beaver dam, and the trees the Beavers had been munching on! 

Our first beaver dam, behind the dam we could even see the beaver lodge.
A closer look at that dam.
Trees taken down by the Beavers!
 
A closer look because we were amazed by this - as was the guide by our amazement! Apparently they do this as more of an orthodontic service to themselves because their teeth don't stop growing, so they have to wear them away. It does have other benefits for them of course.

Tree damage from the Pileated Woodpecker - it's a very large bird, although we only heard it, no visual.
Another beaver dam and lodge. They haven't had much rain the area lately so this dam is in the process of drying out.

Eric enjoying the Japanese Azeala Gardens at Asticou. The rocks represent islands in a sea. All very 
precise.

More images of the Azalea Gardens. We'd gone there to look for birds, but it was possibly more interesting for the other things as we didn't seen many birds! 


A very pretty little bird in the marshland - a Common Yellowthroat - the leaves kept getting in the way every time we tried to take a picture so decided to go with this one in the end.
Some Ring-billed gulls in the mist.
The Loop Road in the mist, with some Semi-palmated Plover and Least Sandpiper
They were there, honest.
This is a lake on the Rockerfeller Estate, you may just be able to make out their boat house in the distance.
The Rockerfellers owned the land and built 56 miles of carriage roads (for horse and carriage) before gifting it to Acadia Natioanl Park in 1929.  You can have a four hour tour in an horse drawn carriage around various carriage roads. There's one of these roads 'visible' through the mist where the two big blocks of trees meet.  It is there, really!

We also visited some high school ponds - a good wildlife spotting area.
Black Ducks, Green-winged Teal, Wood-duck and Mallard in amongst the Duckweed.
The Wood-duck is very colourful.

Plus a Muskrat!
With a very broad flat tail! It uses it for propulsion under water.
A Solitary Sandpiper having a snack
And it's gone!
A Painted Turtle (in the middle of the picture) 
Another stop another bird, this time a Great Egret
Spot the Banded Kingfisher.
A Red-backed Salamander

Arrive back about 6pm, quite tired and quite hungry.  We had missed the regular afternoon tea provided by the B&B but luckily not all the goodies had been eaten. Consequently we staved off our immediate hunger and enjoyed the 'leftovers' with a cup of tea before venturing out for dinner.  Our choice of eating establishment was quite adventurous for us, a Tapas Bar,  but it was closer than most of the others! It turned out to be a very good choice as the food was delicious with very friendly and helpful staff. 

Eric enjoying the Tapas






Thursday, 8 September 2016

Kittery to Bar Harbor

The effects of the flight meant we were up pretty early - at 6am.
Too early for a swim in the pool, though the temperature was around 70 degrees. 

So, it was in for breakfast -  a selection of fruit and cereal followed by French toast with a covering of various berries and maple syrup was thoroughly enjoyed. No photo I'm afraid as it had been eaten before the idea dawned on us.  Plus some blueberry muffins for on the road. 

Once packed we set out on the fairly long drive to Bar Harbor.

First stop, the tourist information centre.  Extremely helpful lady loaded us up with maps and directions of things to see and do along the way.  Next came a visit to York. This is the oldest town in the US as it was the first to be incorporated, although we haven't yet checked what that actually means, having forgotten to ask the lady when she told us.

There was a really neat looking church. It was built in the 1700's at about the same time as the local gaol, which was across the road - not too sure what that says about the population at the time! 
The picture doesn't do it justice unfortunately, the day was a bit grey.  That's why real photographers can earn lots of money I guess, they know how to sort out their white balance.

As we drive along a stretch of beach, Eric spots the Nubble lighthouse in the distance.
Not able to see it too clearly on this photo, so we took another when we were a little closer.

There were some cormorants on the rocks, eider (we think) in the water, and an unidentified gull close to the car park. Hopefully photos will aid later identification. 

These look like Red-faced Cormorant - but those are only supposed to be found off the coast of Alaska - so we might be wrong there! 



A little further along the road we call into our first nature reserve, The Wells Reserve at Laudholm. They are setting up for a Craft Fayre on the weekend, pity we will miss that (but good for the wallet).  Setting out towards one of the trails, the heavens open and we have to temporarily take shelter. The rain soon stops though, and we continue on our boardwalk amble through the Maple forest marsh and to a lookout over the saltmarsh.

Where's the water?
Where's the wildlife?!

There was generally a distinct lack of wildlife visible, apart from the mosquitos that is! Although there was a cacophony of sound from crickets or similar during parts of the walk. Only one of us could hear these though!  Just as we were leaving a flock of birds came in and landed on the sand bar - tantalisingly too far away for identification.  Possibly waders (plover?), but flew more like swallows or martins.  Too many bitey mossies to stay for long! Now we know why they had the insect repellent so prominently displayed in the visitor centre.

Next stop - Rachel Carson Wildlife Refuge, another trail but not so many mosquitos this time. Some extremely distant views of two different egrets followed by a closer view of what we believe to be a Greater Yellowlegs (still to be confirmed)


Well we haven't covered many miles yet, so a quick dash through the Kennebunks, viewing the 'famous' wedding cake house along the way.
Eric didn't think it looked too much like a wedding cake. 

Onward along US Route 1  - another church, that had a sort of Escher painting look about it.

At Penobscot Narrows Bridge we are too late to tour Fort Knox and the Observatory that is higher than the Statue of Liberty. It's built within one of the towers of the bridge that crosses the river here. You may just about be able to make out the windows at the top!

Bar Harbor at last.  Book in and then into the village for a walk around and along the shore.

An illuminated moose on the roof!

There is a different cruise ship due to call into Bar Harbour every day this week. 

Bar Harbor is a rather pleasant place for an evening wander.



It was getting a little on the dark side on our return though, and the wind-up torch given to us by the B&B was not very efficient to say the least.  Eric did manage to find one of those American fire hydrants to sit on on the way back.
And then he settled down on his bed to watch a bit of TV!



Wednesday, 7 September 2016

Anyone for a tea party? Off to Boston.

Up early and Eric is checking the weather; dry at least.  Our journey to Heathrow today should only take half an hour (traffic and the M25 permitting). 


Roads are kind to us and arrive for the flight in good time, going straight through security in a prompt and timely manner.  Although heart sinks as one bag is siphoned off for extra security checks on the liquids keeping up what seems to be becoming a regular occurrence, additional screening on the female of the species. 

Next comes a sit down breakfast.  Eric did think it was a bit too early for a G&T though.  Also, does Proscecco count as tonic? 



The flight starts very well, walk twenty minutes to gate, board almost immediately and the pilot advises that we should be in Boston ahead of schedule.  As a bonus, we soon discover that the flight may not be particularly crowded. We both have window seats and Eric occupies the space between us.

Is this the impact of Brexit on tourism to the USA? As you can see we have all 8 seats in row 40 so who needs to pay for extra legroom.

Settle down, watch a couple of films and it's soon time to land.  

Thought the vapour trail from the canard wing tip made an interesting picture.

Pilot assures us we will be landing in about fifteen minutes, but fifteen minutes later we are still at 7000 feet and seem to have done a loop and various turns.  The pilot is either lost or maybe we are in some random holding pattern.  As we eventually come in to land we are informed that the delay was because there was a cruise ship blocking entry to the runway - Reggie Perrin would have been proud of that excuse!  

Taxi towards parking spot but they are not quite ready for us.  Pilot advises we should be ready to disembark quickly and get to customs before the passengers from the Swissair plane that is behind us on the apron.  See the Swissair plane passing us on the inside while we await our spot, so much for that then.   

Whatever next - well, note from pilot, the airbridge is broken and the workman is looking for a spanner to fix it, which they weren't able to do. Not able to leave the plane until they find an alternative set of suitable steps.   These arrive and we have a rather wobbly exit onto the tarmac (the steps are very bouncy). 

Takes us quite a while to clear US Customs (understatement), one of us had to be fingerprinted and iris scanned twice (you'll never guess which one!). Finally reach accommodation for night to find they were not expecting us until tomorrow! Luckily they had a room for today anyway and won't charge us for cancelling tomorrow's bogus booking. 


Monday, 5 September 2016

Setting off

 Can there be a more exotic place to start a holiday than Bridgend railway station. 



Sunday, 4 September 2016

Just Checking the Weather Forecast

At least there's no sign of that that hurricane. Maybe that's the rain for when we land on Tuesday.