Northeast 2014
July 2014
We left home July 10, 2014, for a two-week driving tour of the Northeast. It was a chance to hike in Virginia, Maine, and
New Hampshire; to visit family in Virginia and Rhode Island; and to see Niagara Falls, which was on Mary’s bucket list.
It was also an opportunity for Keith to see seven states that he had never visited before (bringing his total to 45).
Grayson Highlands State Park, Virginia
Our first stop was at a bed-and-breakfast called the Duck Roost Inn in Mouth of Wilson, Virginia. It was a clean, comfortable, old-fashioned house in a quiet, out-of-the-way location,
and our hosts Kate and Mark treated us like family. Kate is also an excellent cook. We enjoyed our stay there and would definitely go back.
The next day we hiked at Grayson Highlands State Park.

Wild but very tame ponies along the trail

This foal tried to nibble Mary’s pants, forcing her to brush his head away gently and repeatedly with her hand (but we wouldn’t say
petting,
which is frowned upon).

Information about the wild ponies

Keith on the Wilburn Ridge Trail

Keith hiking near longhorns on the Wilburn Ridge Trail

Longhorns

A tight spot called
Fat Man’s Squeeze

Crossing one of the fences that help to control the ponies
— Notice the rhododendrons in bloom.

Wise shelter on the AT

At the top of the
Appalachian Spur Trail,
Mary climbed some rocks to get a better view and took this shot with Keith waiting below.
After leaving Mouth of Wilson the next day, we drove to Alexandria, Virginia,
for a one-night visit with Mary’s brother Bill and sister-in-law Mary.
West Point, New York
After the visit in Alexandria, we drove by way of Maryland, Delaware and New Jersey to the US Military
Academy at West Point, New York, where we spent one night at the Thayer Hotel.
Mary showed Keith around the grounds of West Point and we took a short walk up a trail that turned
out to be Flirtation Walk, which is marked (at the other end) as off-limits to anyone not accompanied by a cadet.
We would have seen more, but many areas are now off-limits to visitors since someone a couple of years ago walked around
the grounds taking photographs that he later published in an unflattering story about the place.

Hudson River

Barracks and chapel

Statue of Washington
Rhode Island (and Providence Plantations)
When we left West Point, we drove through Connecticut to Wakefield, Rhode Island, for a two-night visit
with Mary’s cousin Joanne. Joanne showed us
around Narragansett and Newport, and we toured The Breakers, one of the Newport mansions, built by Cornelius Vanderbilt, II.

Rock art at the Narragansett shore

More rock art

And more

Imagine what happens if one of these rocks falls while you’re standing next to it.

Joanne took us to see the Beavertail Lighthouse.

The lighthouse and museum

Foundation of the old lighthouse

Close-up of the plaque on the foundation

A little history

Mary and Joanne at Fort Adams State Park, Newport, RI

Mary and Joanne at The Breakers, Newport, RI

Outside The Breakers — No photos are allowed inside.
Connecticut
After Rhode Island we went back into Connecticut for a brief visit and dinner with our old friend Doug Van Cleef, who was working that week
in Meriden. On the way to see Doug, we stopped first in Mystic, Connecticut, and then in East Haddam for a tour of Gillette Castle.
We had hoped to see the schooner Mystic, which Mary’s son Jason had crewed in 2013, but we didn’t find it, and the locals told us
it had been sold.

On the Mystic River

The town of Mystic

Mystic

Drawbridge over the Mystic River

Gillette Castle

Gillette Castle

Stone arch

Stairs just inside the castle entrance

Carved wooden switches

Living room

Porch with a view

Upstairs hallway

After touring the castle, we took the Chester-Hadlyme Ferry across the river to save a few minutes.

Waiting to board

Leaving the dock

On the ferry. It seemed a little strange to open the door and step out of the
vehicle while it was moving.
After Connecticut we headed to Bar Harbor, Maine.
Acadia National Park, Maine
We checked into the Castlemaine Inn in Bar Harbor for two nights, and we were very pleased with our hosts and the accomodations.
(We took the Eyebrow Suite on the third floor.) Dan advised us about hiking trails in Acadia National Park. We took his advice and had a full and enjoyable day of hiking and sightseeing.

The Castlemaine Inn

Soon after checking in, Mary relaxed for a few minutes and phoned home from our third-floor balcony at the Castlemaine Inn.
In the morning we drove around Park Loop Road to the trailhead for Gorham Mountain.
Our plan was to take the trail over Gorham Mountain, continue north and take a detour over Beehive, and then hike over
and beyond Champlain Mountain. We would reach Park Loop Road again several miles to the north and catch a park shuttle back to
the car at the original trailhead. We would have considered the Precipice Trail but it was closed because of nesting
peregrine falcons.

View from the Gorham Mountain Trail looking toward Otter Point

At the top of Gorham Mountain

When we saw the Beehive, we were pretty sure we would climb it.

View of the Beehive from the trail below

Keith turned a corner, saw this view and said,
Cool!
The woman ahead of him turned and said,
Not the word I would have chosen.

Mary got a shot of Keith proceeding cautiously,
or maybe he was still putting his camera away on his belt.

Keith looked back and found Mary in a perfect spot for a photograph that would capture the experience.

Mary reaches the summit of the Beehive.

Keith cools off in the breeze after climbing the Beehive. The Bowl is visible below.

The Bowl comes into view.

At the top of Champlain Mountain

Other hikers enjoy the view from Champlain Mountain.

View from Champlain Mountain in the direction of Bar Harbor

After the hikes we did a little sightseeing on the way back. This is a view of Jordan Pond.

Finally, at the end of a long day, we drove to the top of Cadillac Mountain.
Franconia Notch, New Hampshire
After Acadia we drove across Maine and into New Hampshire. We stayed at the Franconia Notch Guest House, a hiker-friendly bed-and-breakfast, and again we were very pleased with our hosts and the accomodations. Tom and Pauline really treated us like family.
We went to New Hampshire to hike along the Franconia Ridge in the White Mountains. We were advised to go up the
Falling Waters Trail, across the ridge, and then down the Greenleaf Trail and Old Bridle Path Trail to close the loop.
The Falling Waters Trail is steep and rocky, and the rocks in some places are wet. We think the advice was good.
It’s hard enough to go up a steep, wet, rocky trail, but going down would have been much worse.

They were expecting us at the FNGH.

The great room

Signpost near the trailhead (photo taken at the end of the hike after the sun had come out)

Beginning of the Falling Waters Trail

Stream crossing at the start of the Falling Waters Trail

Falling waters

Falling waters

Mary crosses the stream.

Falling waters—There are several pretty waterfalls along
the way, which means the stream has a steep grade, which means the Falling Waters Trail beside it also has a steep grade.

Falling waters

One of many stream crossings

In some places the trail is very steep and rough.

Yes, that’s a trail; Keith is hiking it.

Mary reaches the top of Little Haystack. Zoom in for
a different perspective.

It was breezy and very cool at the top, but Keith
enjoyed it in short sleeves for a few minutes while
shedding some of the heat generated by the previous three miles of steep climbing.

On the ridge trail to Mt. Lincoln

The trail to Mount Lafayette

At the summit of Mount Lafayette

At the summit of Mount Lafayette

The Greenleaf Trail — Greenleaf Hut is visible below.

Mary on the Greenleaf Trail

The Greenleaf Hut

We spoke briefly with this friendly employee at the Greenleaf Hut.
Keith had to tell him the radiation warning sign
☢ didn’t scare him.

View from the Old Bridle Path Trail

View from the Old Bridle Path Trail

View of Franconia Ridge from the Old Bridle Path Trail

Zoomed view of Shining Rock, with increased color saturation to compensate for
the effects of distance.

Shortly after hitting the road, we saw a line of
cars stopped by the highway. We stopped too, expecting—correctly—to see
a moose. The moose ignored the crowd until one woman (not Mary) got too close. Luckily for her the moose chose to walk away.

Mary got a better photo.

Back at the Guest House: a view of the notch in the light of the setting sun

Our last morning at the Guest House, while we were eating breakfast, Pauline told us there was a bear in the field
behind the inn. We left breakfast and watched the bear lying under an apple tree. After a while another bear showed up,
chased the first bear away, and claimed the apple tree for itself.
Mary came across a good description of this hike
after we returned home.
Niagara Falls, New York
From New Hampshire we drove down and across Vermont and then across New York on the thruway to Buffalo and up to Niagara Falls.
After being spoiled by Tom and Pauline at Franconia Notch, we had lower expectations for Niagara Falls, but our
experience there was also mostly good. We met mostly friendly people, with the exception of two border guards and one
young Canadian hot dog vendor. The Canadian border guard was businesslike and maybe a little perfunctory, but the
American border guard seemed downright unfriendly. When we left, Mary thanked him for his work and got no acknowledgment.
The hot dog vendor clearly did not enjoy selling hot dogs in the summer heat (upper 80s Fahrenheit, more than
30 °C).

We arrived early enough to see the falls before sunset.

View from Prospect Point in the late sunlight —
Maybe our prettiest shot of the falls

View from the pedestrian bridge to Goat Island.
The rapids would be impressive even without the waterfall.

The next morning we took one of the early Maid of the Mist tours and beat the crowds. Later in the day this boat would be packed.

American Falls with Horseshoe Falls in the distance

At the bottom of American Falls during the Cave of the Winds tour

Looking north (more or less) from Luna Island

We also brought our passports to see the
Canadian side, which has the most popular views. This photo shows the best view from the Rainbow Bridge.

First view from Canadian soil

There’s a hole in the river.

While in Canada we took the
Journey Behind the Falls.
The view from the portals
is really not impressive, especially after such a long wait to see it.

Portal 2: Journey Behind the Falls

The view from the observation deck was better. (We have no explanation for the feet in the air.)

The (Canadian) Hornblower tour boat approaches Horseshoe Falls

Horseshoe Falls

Rainbow in front of the American Falls

As we walked back to the US, we were happy to be on foot, but we still had a 20 to 30-minute wait at the end,
where we got the evil eye from US Customs and Border Protection.