Cape Cod, MA October 2010

South Dennis beach at sunset the night we arrived. Absolutely beautiful.




The journey down from Maine to Massachusetts was gorgeous. The farther south we got the more colors we saw in the trees, which was backwards from what I expected. The drive through Boston was a little stressful, but cities are for me. The memories all came back once we headed down the cape. The suicide bridge has changed. There is no longer a rotary before it and no sign warning jumpers that it is a fatal plunge. As a child, the Suicide Hotline billboard always surprised me, and in my head, it is still the suicide bridge.

We found a great RV site in South Dennis that never ended up charging us for our week stay. We tried to pay but no one was there at the booth as they were getting ready to close down for the season. On our last day there was finally someone in the booth, but he was just filling in. We left our name, phone numbers and email, explaining that we had been attempting to pay our weekly fee through out our stay. No one has ever contacted us (maybe they will now), so we stayed for free. I think it was just that they were closing down the park and quite busy getting everything winterized and ready for the off season.

We took Moe with us up to the Cape Cod National Seashore for a day of geocaching. It was our first venture with this new hobby and we had a wonderful time hunting among the dunes for the cache. We had walked around for about 45 minutes within about 10 yards of it and finally found it. No schooling for Lexi on that day, except for PE (hiking the dunes), navigation (using the compass), sequencing and planning (following the steps in order), geography (going through the other items left in the cache, both world and national), weather (watching the clouds roll in across the bay and trying to name them), botany (as we tried to figure out what all the plants were) and on and on. Sometimes I truly believe she learns more on no schooling days !!!



Heading through the dunes trying to follow the compass and figure out if the other footprints were leading us to the cache or just a diversion.



Success !!! She had a blast checking out each item left in the cache.

We spent two separate days up in Plymouth visiting Plymouth Plantation, the Mayflower II and Plymouth Rock. Lexi had such a good time and we all learned so much. She was fascinated with the Wampanoog Indian Village at the plantation and spent a lot of time talking with the people there. She ended up going back to the Indian Villiage after visiting the colonial village for a while.












We were all surprised again at how small the Mayflower II is and it is an exact replica (can that be? exact replica?). There is a picture of Lexi laying down in one of the beds which shows just how small the sleeping area was, if you were even lucky enough to have a bed. And to think a woman gave birth on the boat during its journey to America, with no privacy beyond a cloth curtain and no anesthiosologist!! Oceana was the baby girl's name. We had a beautiful day on the Mayflower, picture perfect Cape Cod day.



I seemed to have crashed on Cape Cod. We had traveled so far under the pressure of making sure we hit New England during fall colors but before winter set in that with the relief came along a head cold and general fatigue as well. I think I slept for about 3 straight days before I came up for air.

We had a wonderful time visiting throughout Cotuit. Lexi got to see Gramma D’s house, the cottage, Oregon Beach and the cove where Gramma's ashes were let out. We did not visit the headstone in the cemetery as it just doesn’t hold much meaning for me, but we had a long talk with Gramma at the site where her ashes were scattered and I know Lexi will remember it forever. That was my goal. I just wish there had been an opportunity for Lexi and Gramma to have known each other. There are times Lexi reminds me of Gramma, swimming with an umbrella or wearing her goofy clothes.





Lexi and I standing outside of the cottage at Hooper's Landing where I stayed one summer when we went to visit gramma.

We missed out on seeing Peter and Marcia and on going to Martha’s Vineyard, but you always have to leave something for the next visit as well, right? A week seemed like plenty of time when we planned it but being in a coma for 3 days kind of cut into our plans.

Wells, ME Sept 30 - Oct 11, 2010

Okay, yes. It's been a while ... a long while. We seemed to have rushed from Maine down to the Florida Keys for a break from traveling. Two months went by and apparently I felt a need to rest from everything, not just traveling. So we finally have the pictures loaded and my goal for this week is to get our blog caught up to current. We will see how it goes.



We arrived in Wells Maine in the early evening and got set up just as the storm hit. Little did I know that it was high tide at the same time, so maybe my idea to rush Lexi out to the end of the jetty, in a storm, at dusk and at high tide was not very smart. We all came out okay but I know understand why mom would never let us out on the jetty after dark or in storms. Vic was able to capture a picture of "the moment", or the lead up to it. Lexi and I, along with Moe, were posing for a picture at the end of the jetty when a rogue wave crashed into the back of our legs. That's when the picture below was taken, a little blury but we all were shock up. In the background you can see the one heading our way that piled right over the top of us, soaking us from shoulders down. Never again !!!!



We took a day trip to Portland a couple times to visit our favorite pizza place on the planet. Our waitress was there from last year and remembered us. It is Flatbread Pizza Company, all organic from their own gardens and they make everything right there in the restaurant. Lexi agreed .... best pizza ever.



One would think I would have gotten my fill of lobster stew but that is difficult to do. It was so so good, rich and creamy and loaded with lobster. One of the restaurants we had lobster at was the Well's Diner, featured on Diners, Drive-Ins and Dives for their lobster stew. Glad to be there off season as the wait there can be horrendous over the summer.





We had lunch with Janice and Fred one afternoon. They haven't changed a bit and are full of all the warmth that I remember so well. Vic and Fred got along wonderfully and it was great to introduce them to Lexi. Fred made his famous Corn Chowder, a taste of home while on the road.











We stayed for almost 2 weeks in Maine as Lexi had her first formal dance with a wonderful young man. We had a great time meeting and spending time with his family, including backyard and campground fires, dinner and a night at the county fair. John and Jen were wonderfully kind and Lexi had a great time at the dance with Andy. Before we left, they gave us home made maple syrup, pickled carrots and home made sweet pickle and zucchini relish!! I am still hording a small amount of maple syrup for my night time sweet tooth attacks.





The last night over at their house, Moe followed me into the house and down into their rec room in the basement. The lights were off with only the TV on and Moe went absolutely berserk barking and growling. Once the lights were turned on we saw the cause of his distress: in a corner stood a taxedermied (better than saying stuffed?) bear that was just freaking Moe out. We couldn't calm him, and couldn't get near the bear because he kept herding us away from it. Quite funny, although he may not have thought so.



The weather was beautiful and the leaves turning right on schedule so we really got to enjoy the peak season we were hoping for when we made plans to be there in October. The last few days it began to get chilly and we were starting to feel like it was time to get out of the northeast before an early storm trapped us, so we headed out on schedule to Massachusetts.

There are more pictures of our time in Maine. Just click on the Picassa button to the right of the blog and go to the album labeled Wells, ME.