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  1. Castle3
    FL 4-13-15
    As we near the end of our winter get away we decided to spend a few days unwinding. Yesterday we took a drive over the mountain to Culpepper VA. It was another beautiful blue sky day. The views from the mountain were spectacular. The balance of the day was spent at our CG enjoying the 70 degree weather.
    Today we traveled over the mountain again to have lunch with another Bradford neighbors. The Marshall's were in Virginia visiting Judy's sister Karen and her husband Mike. When we found that out we just had to have a get together. After a few stops at restaurants that were still closed for the season, we managed to find a Pub in Sperryville. All had a light lunch and 2 hours of nonstop conversation.
    Tomorrow will be spent getting Gracie ready for a 4 week rest in PA until we return for a wedding and finally bring her back to NH for the summer.
    Did anyone find the deer in the pictures with my last Blog?
  2. Castle3
    2-28-15
    Just had the best 7 hours in a very long time. I met with 3 of 7 others from our SEAL support team in Viet Nam 1970/71. Until about a year ago I had not spoken with any of them. One found me and I found the others. Last Oct. we scheduled a reunion in Corpus Christi for today.
    Now this is one of the things retirement and a motorhome give you the freedom to do. It's not all about escaping cold weather or sight seeing. Although those two are near the top of the list, visits like today don't just create new memories, they refresh long forgotten ones.
    When we returned in April of 71, our country was tired of the war and so many had been affected by the casualties and wounded. The peace demonstrations were at their peak and members of the military were looked on with disdain. Our group like so many others bottled up our memories left our units and spoke not a word of our experiences for 44 years.
    It was great therapy to look at over 200 pictures. Each one brought back a memory and with 4 of us to contribute our version, the unembellished truth came out. I've seen movies and heard many stories about the lifelong brotherhood serving in a war establishes. But, there is nothing like experiencing it first hand.
    We had lots of fun seeing ourselves as 20 year olds with all our hair and none of it white. Catching up on each other's non Navy careers, families, and how retirement years are being spent was also great.
    Once again I'm proud to have served my country and glad I had these guys to watch my back.
    It was sure worth our trip from NH.
  3. Castle3
    FL 4-10-15
    Lately the days have just whizzed by. Friday we took a long drive to see Thomas Jeffersons Monticello. I suspect it gets fewer visitors than Mount Vernon due to the location. However, it certainly is worth the effort. Much like Biltmore, Monticello is well hidden. Even after you park your car, purchase a ticket, and board the shuttle bus, the main building is nowhere in site. After climbing a steep winding road it finally presents itself. Make one wonder why a farmer choose the top of a ridge to open fields.
    The main house visit is by accompaniment of a tour guide only and another NO pictures rule.
    While we waited for our time slot for the house, we took in the slave tour. This was quite educational. Our guide took us through history from their arrival at Monticello to Jeffersons death. Several learned trades as opposed to being field hands or House maids. It was a real eye opener for me. I and many others in our group wondered how Jefferson who wrote "All men are created equal" could not only exclude them but in fact own nearly 150. Our guide had been asked this many times but history gives no answer, only speculation.
    Shortly after that tour completed it was our turn for the house tour. This guide was also excellent. I learned many interesting things about Jefferson as a person. One of which was the fact that he designed Monticello and most of the materials like bricks and furniture were constructed on site. I urge you to see this place for yourself.
    4-11-15
    We woke up to a beautiful blue sky day and decided it was a perfect day for a trip on the Skyline Drive. We made it through 65 of its 150 miles taking over 4 hours. It seemed their was a lookout on every curve and none could be passed up. The views were amazing! As evening set in the deer started roaming about. We must have spotted over 20. We pulled over just as the sun began to set and witnessed an incredible end to our day.
    4-12-15
    Today I was determined to make it to DC to view the cherry blossoms at their peak. It was an 86 mile one way trip with the last 15 miles taking us over 2 hours. Only to find that Ohio Ave. (that encircles the tidal basin where all the Japanese cherry trees are) was closed for the day. Traffic and throngs of people made it nearly impossible to get through the city. I had hoped to drive the circle, take a few pics. and get out. Well, that didn't happen. We were fortunate to leave that mess before dark set in. I've been in many cites during rush hour and none came even close to this. It was total grid lock! It's likely that so many pedestrians would have made it difficult even if I had taken the Metro and I doubt I would have lasted to walk. In short, today was a disaster.
  4. Castle3
    FL 4-5-15
    Quite a bit has happened since my last writing. After 2 days of rest we moved from Lexington SC to Asheville NC on Friday April 3rd. The drive was of little note until the last 10 miles or so. For some reason it's always those last few miles in the day that present the most stress. As we entered metro Asheville the traffic really picked up. We didn't see any reason other than heavy volume. The slower speed itself isn't much of an issue until it comes time to exit left or right in four lanes when no one is willing to yield. Once we reached our final exit, and turned onto a narrow side street, we heard the screech of fire truck sirens. A quick look in the mirrors showed them approaching from the rear. As is proper, I moved to the right as the truck got closer. The sirens got more aggressive as I realized they could not pass me. With no other option I hopped the curb. The truck did the same as they passed nearly touching mirrors with us. Less than a block later they stopped in front of a residence. Since I now could not pass them I stayed put. Good thing as a minute later an ambulance passed by my left side soon followed by a police car. Smaller vehicles stopped behind me trickled past as opposing traffic permitted. Turns out it was some sort of medical emergency. In about 10 minutes the ambulance left and so could we. A few minutes later we arrived at Bear Creak CG.
    This park sits atop a hill with a steep but manageable approach. Reminded us of our own driveway. Ruth did a fine job of guiding me as I back into our site in spite of the leaning fence and a 30 foot cliff to the rear. Time for a CC and ginger!
    Yesterday was a chilly 55 degrees with a stiff, at times, wind. However, the nearly clear blue sky's called out for a drive on the Blue Ridge Mountain trail. That turned out to be a banner idea! Although we only drove about 50 miles of its well over 400 mile length we were nearly overwhelmed with eye candy. Perhaps the foliage would have been even prettier with the loral in full bloom, but summers leaves would also have obstructed the unending view. This is one of those sites that require ones physical presence to fully appreciate. We took many photos but I suspect they will serve only as reminders of this day more than inspire others. Once we reached the highest elevation east of the Mississippi at 6578 feet, we turned back. Even though we were retracing our steps, the views were all different and no less spellbinding.
    As we returned to Asheville there was still plenty of daylight left in our day so we decided to find one of the 4 or 5 Mast General stores in the area. Garmin led us to Hendersenville NC. The Main Street facades are well preserved from the pre war days and quite attractive. Many specialty shops surrounded the General store. Inside the store was a wide variety of wares ranging from candies like Bit-oh-honey to socks with directions to make your own Melvin. It took us over an hour to make our way through and select a few gifts for our family and friends.
    Today, Easter morning, greeted us with another blue sky day. Time to see the jewel of Asheville, Biltmore Estate, country home (grand Chateau) of George and Edith Vanderbilt, circa 1893. It all begins with an arched entrance to a nearly three mile drive through beautiful wood land to the parking area. The road gently twists through wooded areas, stone arch bridges and pastures. Each bend heightens ones anticipation of viewing this magnificent home for the first time. The senses must wait a bit more though. After parking, a shuttle takes you the final mile. Oh, what splendor when it finally comes into view. Even the shuttle ride was made enjoyable by the smiling faces of young children on their way to an Easter egg hunt provided on the front yard of the estate. Ruth and I inquired of two youngsters seated near us if the Easter bunny had visited their home this morning. Several children on the shuttle shared their excitement and discoveries with us.
    As we stepped out of the shuttle the mere size of the structure amazed us. Once we got our wits about us we began to carefully view every detail of the building from its massive doors to the finest detail of the carved limestone.
    A large poster at the entrance reminded us that costumes from Downton Abbey were on display. A double treat for the eyes today!
    We picked up our audio aides and began our tour. Each room we entered was described in finite detail by our audio device. Flowers were everywhere. At my first opportunity I inquired of a staff member if they were real or silk. The short answer was real, but the explanation of their care and origin took a few minutes.
    Upon entering the second room we spotted the first of many costumes from Downton Abby. From that point on it was like experiencing a remake of the PBS series while enjoying the furnishings and architecture of a grand manor of the same period. Ruth and I both were nearly overwhelmed with all of it. Our only disappointment was the ban on photography. The expected hour and a half tour took us over four hours. We saw the grand dinning room with its three side by side fire places and forty foot vaulted ceiling, the master bed room, the library, turn of the century bathrooms with running hot water, guest bed rooms, the bowling alley, and even all three kitchens. By the time we exited the home we were tired and in awe.
    Next we strolled over to the pastry shop and had a treat while we rested and shared our favorite rooms with each other. A walk through the gift shop and the purchase of a DVD cured our lack of photographs. The day ended with a drive back out to the real world via another winding road through the spacious and beautiful grounds.
    A few days can not do this area justice. So much to see and do. We will return and spend 10 days or more. The scenery is beautiful with rolling hills and mountain ranges everywhere you look. The village of Asheville is quaint and historic with grand architecture.
  5. Castle3
    6-25-14
    Our trip down from Bar Harbor to Wells included getting struck in a Denny's parking lot. We missed the first entrance and should have passed by the second. Not enough room to turn around without backing up. That meant unhooking disabled Lucy and pushing her uphill to a parking space so we could turn around. Oh well, we had a good breakfast, hooked up Lucy and continued on.
    One piece of advise, if you think taking Rt 1 will be a scenic coastal drive, forgot it unless you plan on several 10 or 15 mile side trips.
    Today is our last day. It's been one go our best vacations ever. We arrived in Wells ME 2days ago and spent it all just relaxing. Our site at the Sea View campground is surrounded by shade trees and Ruth's cousin Ellie and her daughter Judy and her husband Dan are next door.
    Since being here we discovered the best part of camping, sharing it with family or friends. Our meals have been a joint effort including clean up. Last night we sat by the campfire until 11:30, just gabbing away the time.
    Yep, we've had our challenges but understand we are rookies at this. However, we'll soon be street smart and hopefully not repeat most of the bad ones.
    I have figured out I can handle the retired life and look forward to it. Wonder if I can handle work when we get back.
    Certainly we'll take a few shorter trips before winter sets in. And those will include our dog Oscar who we decided to leave with my daughter Jenn's family this time. I'm sure he had a great vacation too.
  6. Castle3
    FL 3-15-15
    Today we are in Wildwood FL. Nothing really planed for today so I began by just tinkering a bit. The Toad wiring needed more tape where it had chaffed against the safety cables. Easy fix in less than 15 minutes.
    While I was outside, I got in a conversation with my neighbor. He's a retired pharmacist traveling by himself in a 38 foot motorhome. A very friendly and quite interesting fellow. Frankly, it's hard to find a jerk in this lifestyle. We're nearly all retired and spending down the kids inheritance while enjoying the freedom we never had during our working years.
    About noontime I sat down in one of our zero gravity chair I had positioned in the grass behind Gracie. Soon I was joined by Oscar and Ruth. It was such a pleasant 82 degrees with a gentle breeze, that it took less than a few minutes to fall asleep. When I woke up the sun had moved behind the two large oak trees nearby, giving me full shade.
    With much of the afternoon still remaining, we decided to take a ride through The Villages. This is actually a full town designed for senior citizens. I counted 10 golf courses just in the section we drove through! Our destination was Johnny Rockets Hamburger place. Just one of the many restaurants in the Village. Along our way golf carts were every where. Not only on the courses, but being used as primary transportation to and from homes.
    As we entered one of four "downtown" areas, golf carts were everywhere! Most were customized in some way to make them personal and distinguish them from the hundreds of others nearby. It was difficult to find a parking place for the Burb, since most of the street parking was designed for head in golf carts not parallel auto parking. When we stepped to the curb we could here a jazz band playing and noticed crowds of seniors everywhere. We followed the music and as I stood at a crosswalk, I noticed lines of people just across the way. Turns out they were waiting their turn to order drinks at the corner outdoor bar. Happy hour was in full swing.
    Soon we found our burger joint and sat at a sidewalk table so Oscar could join us. The meal was great, but the people/golf cart watching was spectacular. Another 15 minute walk after supper and we were ready to find our way back to the CG.
    Life in the Villages certainly has its attractions even though I do not play pasture pool. I'm just not ready to give up the freedom Gracie gives us. Too much of this country left to discover.
    It's the middle of the night as I finish today's blog. I woke up a while ago to Sunburn PAIN! Guess my nap was a trifle too long. It doesn't take much to burn this guy to a crisp. Should have used sunblock. Thought I was OK. I wasn't at the beach! We'll see how I like tomorrow's forecasted 85 degrees.
  7. Castle3
    3-12-15
    Today we are staying at caverns state park in FL. What a change from Texas. This AM when we stepped outside our air conditioned living space the humidity was intense! The temperature was a pleasant 80. MAYBE IF YOU WERE NECK DEEP IN A POOL.
    In spite of that we came here to see the caverns, so off we went. Our drive through the park was lovely. Spring has arrived here and trees were bursting their buds along with several varieties of wild flowers in bloom.
    Once the Burb was parked we strolled across the lot towards a statue that caught my eye. To its left was a brass plaque explaining this represented one of the CCC workers that built this park. Over 7000 worked here from 1933 to 1942. This information caused both Ruthie and I to pause a minute and think of her father Fred, who worked in the CCC in Vermont.
    We continued up the path to the gift shop and museum, also built by the CCC but no doubt had a different purpose then. After buying our tickets for the tour we had about an hours wait. This gave us time to stroll through the small museum and enjoy the surrounding grounds bright with Spring colors.
    After a brief do's and don't lecture off we went to this underground wonder. One rule, don't touch anything, eliminated the possibility of posing Melvin on a stalagmite so he stayed in our pouch. None the less, I took many photos to remind us of this experience. Many places had ceilings of about four feet. Not great for the over 65 crowd with bad backs. But when our guide explained how the CCC Boys dug this out with only hand tools to connect the larger rooms, I sucked it up.
    Although the humidity in here was also near 100% the cool 65 degree temperature made it pretty comfortable. In just 45 minutes we were back outside. Considering our dripping wet clothes from our wait before the cavern tour we returned to Gracie for a change of clothes.
    We went out for supper and had a great meal at a local restaurant recommended by a park staff member. (The Oaks in Marianna) upon our return to the campground we were met by a closed gate. Ruth said she remembered the combination written on our brochure that was still in Gracie. After several failed attempts silence engulfed the Burb. When I got up the nerve to speak, I handed Ruth my cell phone to call the park ranger. Of course we got a recording! After all it was 8:30 PM. As plan B was being formed in our once again silent thoughts, a fellow camper arrived at the gate to rescue us from our dilemma. Turns out our numbers we just reversed. Not close enough though.
    Now I'm back in Gracie sitting in the recliner and all is well.
  8. Castle3
    FL 3-26-15
    Today we woke to a weather report for 80 degree temps. Without hesitation we began to plan our day. First a 20 minute drive to Fort McAllister state park to check out the camping facilities.
    This is a very well preserved area with large trees and spacious camp sites. Big rigs and fifth wheelers do NOT fit in all sites and the park is frequently booked. We knew that yesterday when we attempted to reserve a spot. As with most State parks the campsites only provide electric and sewer hook ups with a dump site nearby. Limited access is protected by a locked gate over a mile from the actual entrance. With that mission accomplished, we headed for downtown Savannah.
    Second on our list was finding Paula Dean's restaurant. With the help of Garmin that was easy. Parking was quite a bit more difficult. No doubt the locals have it figured out. But us tourists need better signage. We eventually managed to get a parking space on a side street several blocks away.
    However, considering the nice weather the walk was good for us. We really enjoyed the beautiful spring weather. Savannah has beautiful green spaces in the inner city, azaleas are in full bloom and the old buildings many surrounded in wrought iron ornate fencing are stately to see. All making the walk very pleasant. We both agree, Savannah is a gem! So much history still standing, as it was spared being burned by Sherman. Must return another day, not nearly enough time to see all there is in this area.
    Once we arrived at the restaurant Ruth was over whelmed with the gadgets and souvenirs on display. It took several times in front of each display before she could decide on the appropriate gifts for the cooks in our family. The cashier carefully wrapped the items in bubble wrap insuring their safe trip home. Only then did we make our way to the hostess station for lunch. Big mistake! Not only should we have done that upon our arrival, we should have made reservation yesterday. Yes that's possible if you want to insure a seating time.
    Our parking meter was ticking down to zero so we couldn't wait the hour plus to be seated.
    On the way back to the car Ruth remembered seeing a Mexican restaurant as we were looking for a parking spot. O'lay, we found it in the next block. About half the tables were empty as we entered. No waiting! We were shown to our seats and handed menus. 40 minutes later the bill was paid and the short walk back to the Burb got us their with 3 minutes remaining on the meter. At 2:50PM we had just enough time to skip town before rush hour traffic.
    Tomorrow is a moving day. We are headed for Barnyard CG near Columbia SC. Let's hope it doesn't live up to its name.
  9. Castle3
    FL 2-21-15
    When I watched this mornings weather I decided the best use of today's warmer temperature was to visit a few more things in Galveston. Plan B was to go to the Space Center. That is now on Tuesday's agenda.
    Once I remembered I had picked up a stack of brochures at the Texas visitor center my task became easier. The Bishops Mansion peaked my interest so I did some further research on the web. Feb. 21st is a special guided tour from attic to basement at 11 AM. Oh, that would be today and we have time to get there.
    As we entered and found the ticket booth I asked for guided tour tickets. The cashiers response was, "That's been sold out for days." Bummer, the web didn't say that. Once I finished biting my tongue and the bleeding had slowed, I ask for tickets to the self guide audio tour. ( Excluding the attic and basement of course).
    By the time I entered the first floor parlor, I had normal blood pressure and really began to enjoy the place. Everywhere I looked more eye candy appeared. Easy, I'm talking craftsmanship of the highest standard, not females. The curved stairway was a sight to behold. As I stood nearly in a trance, Ruth wondered off on her own. Next I fixed my eyes on several stained glass windows. I've visited churches when I was a youngster with a preacher for my father. But never had I seen such detail.
    Every room was another treat in its own way. Especially when I was reunited with Ruth. Our tour lasted about an hour and a half. My only disappointment was the lack of furnishings in many rooms. I also enjoy the workmanship of fine period correct furniture.
    As we left the wind outside was a steady 20 mph. I know it's better than zero degrees, but it still gets annoying and makes you feel sticky with that salt air. To avoid it, we hopped in the Burb. While sitting curbside Ruth had the bright idea of driving to Pelican Island so we could watch the harbor traffic. When we arrived and no more than closed the doors behind us, a park employee approached to pet Oscar. As happens most of the time, we struck up a conversation. This one lasted 15 minutes with a fascinating Texas native that was well versed in Galveston history.
    After a stroll around this rather small park we finally got to our propose for being here, watching harbor traffic. I always find it amazing how such large vessels can move so quietly. Once we had our fill, mostly of the wind and its resulting full body application of salt, we returned to the Burb and left for our GC.
    PS the gargoyle was at the Bishops Mansion
  10. Castle3
    6-4-14
    Up early and watch the news while I set up new GPS. Sorry Jenn I took the one from the burb. Use Waze on your phone.
    After coffee and a raisin bagel we went for a walk about. Then I mounted our plates "Castle3". Kind of a dreary day, so we'll watch a movie after lunch. First cooked meal in the Castle was spaghetti, yum yum.
    6-5-14
    No WiFi in Maine and cell service was intermittent so my version hot spot only worked for one up date.
    Today we got underway at 11 AM after a fillup of propane and giving away all our fruits and veggies. We were told we couldn't enter Canada with them. 5 minutes to hook up the VW, love that system.
    Stopped for a seanic view along the way and snapped a few pics of Melvin. Not long after saw a young moose and a very large bald eagle just sitting at the edge of a wooded area along the road. Mamma and a gaggle of chicks tried to cross interstate in front of us. Hope they made it. I saw most of them in rear view mirror. It was close, but not worth crashing over.
    Got in the wrong lane at the Canadian border (trucks only) saw the RV lane when it was too late. Once I took my tounge lashing, we were asked our destination, only to find parts of Moncton was partially shut down for a manhunt. Last night 3 Mounties were killed and they were still looking for the shooter. Lucky our campsite was on the other side of town. Rained most of the way. Stopped about 4:30 to adjust wiper (of course it had to be the drivers side). Got to Moncton site @ 7:30 (1 hour time change) Still raining &$;/)@"!?
    Hooked up and settled for the night. More rain scheduled for tomorrow.:(
    PS phones are shut off due to extreme roaming charges. We'll check Email nightly.
  11. Castle3
    FL 4-9-15
    We left enchanting Asheville NC Tuesday morning. I felt brave after reading a few reviews concerning I 26 to Tennessee and off we went. Yes, there are at least three 6 or 7 degree grades to negotiate. Gracie's 350 Cummins did just fine, even with the Burb in tow. Two of those grades slowed us down to 35 mph but we still made them. Water and Trans. temperature Both stayed in the normal range and between the Exhaust brake and the Burb's brakes at work downhill, I was able to keep Gracie within +or- 45 mph. Once we hooked up with 81 north I set the cruise control at 60 and other than a few downpours, made it to a rest area just north of Lexington on schedule. Considering it was almost 5 PM we chose to stay there for the night. That wasn't one of my better ideas. When trucks were not coming or going, trains were with zealous engineers pulling on the whistle. I always get what I pay for!
    Yesterday was a short but challenging drive. During the last 10 miles we found ourselves climbing and descending a two lane mountain road complete with 10 plus degree grades and those wonderful switchbacks. Just to add to the excitement, the fog was so thick I could barely see my own windshield wipers. Another passing grade for Gracie and her driver.
    Our destination was the Outlander RV park in Luray VA. When we pulled up to the office we were greeted by a closed sign. No wonder they had not returned Ruth's voicemail left as we were leaving the rest stop. As we were formulating a plan B, a man arrived on his four wheeler. He introduced himself as the owner and assured us they were open year round, but his office assistant had called in sick that day. With Kelly's guidance we were shown to our site and soon ready to hook up. This is a lovely setting of grass and bordering corn fields. The camp ground is bounded on one side with the Shenandoah River and beautiful rolling hills and mountains on the others.
    The balance of our day was spent grocery shopping and doing laundry. Tomorrow begins another site seeing adventure.
    4-10 took us to Luray Caverns just a few miles from our CG. I know these are underground, but it always amazes me that you never see them coming. As we pulled into the parking lot I say to my self "where is it?" Not even a mound or other hint. We found the ticket booth inside a building with the gift shop. It also contained the cavern entrance. Through the door and down a long flight of stairs and there it was. After seeing the cavern in Flordia, I knew what to expect but had no idea the scale would be so grand. This place was awesome! Except for the uphill climb and the 50 plus steps to exit. Sure gave the knees a work out.
    After a small lunch we wondered over to the auto museum. Yah, I've seen a lot of these but you never know what you may find. This place was a treasure trove of prewar automobile excellence! So many fine specimens. Those I had only read about or ever heard of for that matter. Most of the displays were either older restorations or marvelous preservations. We were told as we were leaving all but two were good enough to drive. I can't believe I saw a Rolls Royce Woody and an early Benz in the same place. Today was a good day.
  12. Castle3
    FL 4-6-15
    Today was a return to Biltmore. We just had to see the gardens before we left. It's early spring here so blooms were limited. However the landscape itself is worth the trip in any season. Rolling hills, winding paths and majestic trees all blend together for visual overload.
    A large conservatory anchors the entire maze of gardens. Inside were hundreds of species of plants and flowers, most in full bloom! Several areas had striking arrangements with benches, making the perfect picture spot.
    Even though it rained off and on, the resulting overcast skies seemed to make all the colors more vivid. Time flew by as we accomplished our walking limit for the day. As the rain became steadier, we returned to the Burb. I think we took every turn possible on the way out, avoiding the direct route so we could see more of the Estate.
    Ruth and I took over 100 photos today nearly making up for yesterday's deficit. Did you find Melvin? We found a Gecko inside the Burb today. No telling how long it's been a stowaway. Maybe Oscar can catch it. I couldn't. It's now up under the dash somewhere!
  13. Castle3
    Woke up well rested today to 70 degree weather and blue skies. After morning coffee, Ruth choose to hit the laundry mat. Yes we have a combo washer dryer on board, but this way she says it's done in 1 hour.
    That gave me some time to tinker, so I attached the tie downs to the awning and figured how to put the sunscreen over the windshield. The hardest part was figuring out the folding ladder. All done just as Ruth returned.
    We packed the car and took off for Acadia National park. ( less than 10 miles away).
    The first order of business was straight for Cadillac mountain. We hit the summit just about noon. That ment you could take in the full 360 view without being blinded. Don't know for sure, but I'd guess we could see at leat 100 miles. Don't miss this one on your bucket list!
    I made sure Melvin had a picture to mark the occasion.
    Next we followed the park road until we came upon Jordon pond. More like a large lake. To our surprise we spotted a restaurant from the parking lot. It was lunch time so in we went. Famous for their homemade Popovers and tea. The menu was a bit granola, but we both found something. My BLTT turkey and tomato was fine once I separated it from the 5 grain bread. One bite of the salad was plenty. The dressing reminded me of oxen sweat! Ruth had a buffalo meatloaf and the same salad. She was enjoying both until I made the comment about the dressing. Too bad, you know I always say what I'm thinking.
    Since lunch was over we set out to find the Thunder hole on the beach. We took a few wrong turns, but made it about an hour before high tide. Not much action from the hole, however hearing the waves brake on the watch was good enough.
    For supper I decided it was time for a filet. I had checked out the menu at the log house restaurant earlier so that's where we went. Great filet and Ruth love her stuffed haddock. We finished off with Baileys on the rocks then returned to camp.
    Pretty much a perfect day.
  14. Castle3
    1-22-15
    Today we took a 60 mile drive to Fort Meyers. Nothing to talk about along the way, but plenty when we got there. First we just meandered through downtown and then headed South along the shoreline. Well, as close as we could get. We admired all the lovely homes a a string of McMansions. Including Henry Ford's and his friend Thomas Edison's.
    While searching for a dog friendly public beach, we stumbled upon a Perkins and stopped in for lunch. In just a few more miles we found the beach for us. Lovely soft powdery, white sand. Oscar enjoyed a long walk on the beach with Ruth and I. During our walk we happened to see Melvin sitting on top of his sand Castle.
    After a 15 minute talk with some fellow snow birds from Minnesota we left the beach and went in search of Pine Island. Our Bradford neighbor has a seldom used winter home there. We didn't have her address with us so we just drove around until Ruth spotted a RVCampground.
    OK I say we'll stop in for a quick look. By the time we left, we had reserved a spot for next week! Guess we'll be seeing more of the Fort Meyer's area and putting in some beach time. It was 86 and all blue sky today.
    It was dark by the time we headed back to our CG. In the tiny town of La Bell I got the blue light special. I had just made a "U turn" and thought I missed a sign. No, he had spotted one of my head lights out. Blah,blah, blah, and drive safely sir.
    If all goes well tomorrow we're headed out for a airboat ride in the Everglades.

  15. Castle3
    6-14-14
    We were up early today and off in Lucy by 8:30. The weather on the web had forecasted a cold rainy day, but as we woke there were patches of blue sky. So we took a chance and drove to Englishtown so we could take a boat ride to Bird island. Sometimes we just make really good choices. Within 10 minutes of leaving the pier, we spotted an eagle. Then the first mate threw a fish into the water. Almost at once the eagle swooped down and grabbed the fish. GREAT photos of that and about 5 more before our excursion ended.
    As we approached the island we were shown photos of all the birds to help us identify them as we went buy. Puffins are much smaller than I thought (about the size of a pigeon, but with very short wings). The puffins were also rather sparse, we only spotted about a dozen. However, many other birds kept the cruise interesting. After seeing a few seals we turned back to the dock. What a fun morning. Don't miss this if you come to Cape Breton!
    As we drove back to Baddeck the rain began and it appeared our day was over. After we stopped for a cup of coffee, the rain stopped and we quickly decided to take in The Highlands.
    On our way we came to a stop sign and were looking straight into a small ferry. For $5.25 we loaded up and crossed all of 300 feet. Guess it was Cheaper than building a bridge. Once we entered the Highlands and paid our $11 admission fee, the next 2 hours was like being part of history. All buildings were either period accurate reproductions or originals moved to this location. The staff spoke and dressed for their time period ranging from 1810 to perhaps 1900.
    This is another must see if you make it to Cape Breton! Photo opportunities are plentiful and unspoiled by anything modern.
    At 5 PM the rain ended our day of site seeing. Since using the barby was not an option we went to the red barn restaurant for supper. Each of us had a very good meal that finished with a slab of lemon pie.
    Forecast for tomorrow is pouring rain. Guess we'll be staying in.
  16. Castle3
    12-4-14
    Yesterday was a whirlwind. For starters it was the second day in a row that I had not slept a wink. So when we returned from the days activities I was spent. No energy left to write. Even so, last night made it 3 nights in a row without enough sleep. Although I did manage about 2 hours sleep from 5 to 7 AM. If it wasn't for " Ask a nurse" I doubt I'd have gotten that. I called my sister Bonnie (She's the retired nurse. I also have our daughter Christine that's a nurse) to discuss my ailments and she recommended some OTC drugs that began getting results about 5 AM. Enough about that.
    Yesterday we traveled about 100 miles north of Tampa and a bit inland just to see what was there. It's mostly cattle ranches and; wait for it, orange groves. We stopped at the second one we saw as neither of us had seen one before. Turns out they look just like apple orchards. Picking season is going on now. We sampled some at the register then bought a bag. Oh boy are they delicious! You just can't beat tree fresh produce. They also had pink grapefruit but I wasn't in the mood. After a few pics were taken we moved on.
    When lunchtime came we stopped at Sonny's BBQ. Another score! Their pulled pork sandwiches and cole slaw is to die for.
    Shortly after that we headed for the Gulf coast and then turned South towards Tampa. It was a great scouting trip and we found many places we wish to return to and spend some time.
    This AM we needed to get Gracie ready to roll and off to Campers World so they could install the double recliner we purchased on Tuesday. Once Gracie was parked we took off on a scouting mission South to Sarasota. Our intention was to take a harbor cruise. But since Oscar wasn't welcome and it was too hot to leave him in the Burb, we nixed the boat idea. We spent a couple hours checking out CG's in the area and then headed back for a three o'clock seminar on RV DIY repairs.
    We sure got our monies worth staying here. Free daily Breakfast and Lunch, and up to three seminars each day.
    Next it was off to Campers World to pick up retrofitted Gracie. Oh what a difference. Ruth and I each have our own supper comfortable recliner and we gained a sleeping place. So tonight I sit here in my new favorite chair writing the blog. Perhaps I'll sleep here tonight and break this three day curse.
  17. Castle3
    FL 3-31-15
    Well five days have passed by in a hurry since we left Savannah. We are now in a suburb of Columbia SC in the town of Lexington. The name of our CG is the Barnyard, but don't be confused by the name. This is at the top of our list for having all the amenities important to us. The lots are very spacious and level pull throughs with gravel landings and concrete table areas. Lots of grass and a few ornamental tress occupy the rest of the area. Very quiet and very clean. When we walk Oscar we stroll by a small pond where several geese reside. The laundry is spotless and all the machines actually work. We'll be back here for sure.
    Friday was a travel day, Saturday I walked over to a large flea market adjacent to our CG. There was plenty to see, but nothing came home with me. Later in the day Ruth and I went to Mass then returned to Gracie for a quiet evening watching the TV. Sunday came and went before we knew it.
    Today we woke to a perfect blue sky day forecasted to reach 75 degrees. No way we were letting that go to waste. We got into the Burb and took off for a day of site seeing in Columbia. Our first stop was the River Walk. Not quite what we expected but exactly as described by its name. A gentle walk along a canal with sparce landscaping. More like a jogging trail. None the less we had a pleasant walk and Oscar was treated like a Rock Star. We were inundated by a grammar school outing and Oscar was the Star of the day!
    Next we drove by the State house for a photo and then to a couple historical homes. One was Woodrow Wilsons childhood home. That was a history lesson for me. I didn't even know SC was his home state!
    Since Oscar had been so good, I treated him to a walk around the biggest fire hydrant I have ever seen. By late afternoon we were back at the CG.
    Current weather forecast looks terrific for the rest of this week. I think tomorrow I'm looking forward to a lawn chair day. Ahhh! Life is Good!
    Note: last photo is W. Wilsons childhood home, the other is the Hampton-Preston home built in 1818.
  18. Castle3
    12-2-14
    Today was driver confidence day at the Lazydays learning center. We began with a light breakfast then gathered in the classroom. Our instructor, Bob Bergeron, is a New Hampshire native from New London. He has held his CDL for many years and at one time thought state employees how to run highway plow trucks. Bob not only possessed real experience, but knew how to pass his knowledge on to us in an interesting manor.
    Each student regardless of their personal experience learned something new or a better way to do something old. The 2 hour lecture whizzed by.
    Ruth decided to attend the next seminar "cooking with convection/microwave ovens" so I took that time to check on Oscar a catch a few winks. For some reason I got less than 2 hours sleep last night.
    When we met up for lunch, Ruth had made a new friend, got the personal email of the chef teaching the class, and I was able to keep my eyes open.
    At 1PM we gathered in the parking lot for the driving portion of our class. After Bob drove the corse we each took our turn benefiting from his guidance. We all passed without any damage to the brand new motorhome, landscaping or other vehicles. Some who had never been behind the wheel amazed themselves. So easy with the proper instruction.
    As a side benefit Ruth and I met some other rookie owners. One couple was actually parked just behind us in the CG. Skip and Karen are from Atlanta and had purchased there motorhome just 2 days ago.
    It was easy to strike up a conversation when we returned to the CG. In fact we talked right through the dinner hour without realizing it. Oh well cheese and crackers tonight, with pineapple chunks for desert. Tomorrow we'll exchange contact information so we can keep in touch.
    Nothing planned for tomorrow, so I feel a road trip to the beach coming.
  19. Castle3
    6-6-14
    Woke up to another day of rain and news they caught the cop killer. Moncton is open for business again.
    Ruthie and I were getting cabin fever, so we left Melvin on the sofa as I unhitched Lucy and we took off for Alma NB ... Sweet little fishing village...about 80 miles away. Many wonderful views and vistas of the bay of fundy along the way.
    At the end of Rt 114 (the road to our home has the same #) we had lunch at the Parkland Village Inn, Ruth had a lobstah roll and a bowl of seafood chowdah . . Himself had pulled pork while we both watched the highest tide change in the world!
    On our way back to Moncton we found the road to Cape Enrage light house. Gates to light house closed as we pulled up, but view was still worth it.
    Tomorrow we're off to Halifax and sunny skies.
  20. Castle3
    2-23-15
    Today we toured the Johnson Space Center. Had I known the 90 minute tram ride was more an open air ride than stop and visit, I would have gone a couple days ago when it was much warmer. Silly me, thinking today was perfect for an indoor activity.
    In spite of that, Ruth and I had a pretty good day. The three tram stops were very interesting.
    First was mission control for the flight of Apollo 13. Being in electronics my whole career, I was struck by how primitive the equipment looked. Today we have Walkie talkies that have more features than the communications used for moon flights in the day.
    The second stop was the mock up and training facility for the Space Station. This is where our astronauts learned how move between compartments and practice docking maneuvers. In the robotics section we saw the lunar rover and prototypes being tested for the Orion deep space project. We had a particular interest in the display of robots from winning high school projects. Our grandson is on his HS team for Dean Kamen's annual robotic competition. I need to find out more about JSC's robotic invitational.
    The third and last stop was at a building housing the last Saturn V rocket. Its' size is truly impressive. How did they ever talk the first Apollo astronauts into sitting on top of it to be blasted into space?
    Upon the trams return to the visitor center, all we could think of was hot chocolate. Once that thought passed we ventured into the static exhibits where we (along with no doubt millions of others) touched a moon rock and then moved on to displays of capsules, spacesuits, and artifacts from the space age.
    Ruth and I were told this would be a great stop during our travels and we found it just that.
  21. Castle3
    2-15-15
    We woke up to a dreary day today. On and off drizzle and gray skies. It was a good day to sleep in a bit and have a mid morning breakfast.
    Cabin fever set in about 1 PM so we decided to take a drive south. We followed the levy for more than 30 miles and never saw the river. We did spot a couple places one could scale the levy on a bike and rid the top. We finally walked up one of those only to find out we were still quite a distance from the river. Our view was blocked be trees and dense brush, so we returned to the Burb. Opposite to levy was mostly grassy cattle ranches. After a few miles they all looked the same.
    We were determined to see the Mississippi, we returned to Baton Rouge and followed river road until the river seamed close by a we didn't see any trees. Sure enough, once we topped the levy we found a brick walkway that appeared to stretch the entire downtown shoreline. Just below was an unobstructed view of the river. A few barges appeared to be anchored out and as we stood there one appeared from the north, quietly floating south steered by its following tug. When you see these on TV or photos of them the length is deceptive. They are very long! Perhaps the length of 5 or 6 football fields.
    I took a few photos, but they were not impressive. The gray sky washed out the color and contrast. It wasn't the best day to see the Mississippi. Maybe Ruth and I will return another time when the weather is better.
    2-16-15
    Even when you are traveling the country taking in all the wonderful sites and attractions and have a comfortable motorhome to sleep and eat in, occasionally you need a time out to take care of yourselves. Today was that day. Ruth and I both wanted haircuts and the laundry was piling up.
    Into the Burb and we programed Garmin for shopping Mall. As we traveled along I spotted a Super Cuts style business and in we went. Both Ruth and I got wonderful cuts and had the friendliest stylists you could ask for. Each of our conversations were interesting and informative. Note to self: When you need to know all the ins and outs of a town or city, go get your hair cut. Had we done this a couple days ago, we could have gone to the best Restaurant in town and seen a few more attractions. Not all was lost though. We did get directions to a Cajan Restaurant that is on our way to Houston. When I ask why she would travel 80 miles for Cajan food, she responded it's on the way to her sisters and it's the best she can find. Good enough for me.
    By the way I did follow Garmin 8 miles further to the Mall. Turns out it was a strip mall with a pizza shop, neighborhood grocery store and Judo lessons. You can't always trust Garmin to think the same as you. I wanted Macy's, Sears, and Best Buy.
    After two tries at laundry mat, I punched in coin laundry and found one. With that task complete, we returned to Gracie.
  22. Castle3
    1-15-15
    Out last night in a motel gave us good reason to appreciate owning a motorhome. From the time we entered until past midnight, we had to listen to slamming doors, shouting voices and moving furniture. (No, I didn't ask what that was all about). As a result Ruth and I woke up tired and ready get out of there.
    We arrived at our CG about 11 to get Gracie out of storage. With fingers crossed, Ruth entered first. Oh happy day. No musty smell and no sign of critters. I checked the battery monitor, nearly full charge. Got to love solar panels! One turn of the key and the engine sprang to life. I decided to push my luck and start the generator. Another success. Life is good.
    Ruth couldn't wait until we were parked in our spot and hooked up so she could get organized. Once that was done, she took off for groceries and I hooked up the Apple TV (new toy).
    It was lovely to sit down to a meal we had selected and prepared. Except for washing the dishes.
    The CG has a kitchen and sells breakfast every morning. However I think I'll be happy with good old cereal and toast with some coffee.
    A huge RV show started today and is only 4 miles from here. Looks like we have plans for tomorrow. Nice chance to get in a walk.
  23. Castle3
    11-27-14
    I took a day off from writing yesterday as it was my birthday. Thanks for all the good wishes. Now I have lots to say today.
    We decided the best plan for enjoying the Turkey Run was to spend the afternoon scouting out Daytona.
    So into the Burb with Oscar and off to the speedway. Very easy to find and only 20 miles from our CG. I knew it was BIG but it looks even larger in person, and they are adding on to it. We drove through the main parking lot and found the entrance so we know where to park tomorrow. Not very busy today but we didn't go in as it only runs 8 to 3 today admission is $15 each and it was already past 1PM.
    Then we scouted out the main drag where we expect all the cruising to take place. In the process we found an entrance for motor vehicles to Daytona beach. As we approached the gate I got my $5 ready only to discover it was unmanned, so in we went. How many people do you know that have driven on this historic peace of real estate?
    After a short drive we parked the Burb and strolled over to the shoreline. Ruth said the water temp was about the same as air temp. (67) While watching to surf, we spotted a couple pelicans floating on the waves and watched them for a few minutes as Ruth recited:
    What a strange bird the pelican
    His beak can hold more than his belly can
    He can store in his beak enough food for a week
    But I don't know how the **** he can
    After a few photos of them we moved on and found a man sculpting a Flordia snowman. (See photo)
    One more trip past the speedway and we headed out in search of a Cracker Barrel restaurant. My sister told me just today that they served the Best turkey dinner she had Ever eaten.
    After the anticipated long wait, ~70 minutes, Oscar was sent to the Burb and in we went. The place was packed but the wait staff was on top of its game. In less than 10 minutes our plates were in front of us. Yum, it looked great. But wait, there's more. The stuffing tasted like a blend of corn meal and saw dust. The turkey was without flavor with sticky white gravy(eww) and the mashed potatoes were worse than the instant ones of 45 years ago.
    After just one bite of each, I summoned the waitress and ask for a menu and a doggie box. My second choice, open faced roast beef, was only a bit better. That's the first time I ever rejected an entire meal and reordered. And it's the last time I take my older sisters advise on food. She either lacks taste buds, or her own cooking is so bad that even table scraps mixed with floor sweepings would taste good to her if prepared by another.
    At least all was not lost. After some coaxing Oscar did consume the turkey dinner. He must gave been awful hungry.
    *IMPORTANT NOTICE*
    Melvin update. We are beginning to suspect fowl play. We won't be surprised if either a ransom note or a desperate phone call asking if he can return home come anytime now. Generous reward offered to any person willing to divulge information leading to his safe return.
  24. Castle3
    12-6-14
    After seemingly spinning our wheels getting acclimated to this new life, we finally decided it was time for a Lazy Day on the beach. We did a bit of webulating and selected St. Petersburg.
    By the time we climbed in the Burb, the ski was all blue and the temp was up to 82!
    In less than one hour we arrived at our destination. Out with Oscar, a couple towels, and the lawn chairs and down the boarded walk we go. At the last turn, just as we could see the white sand, we slap saw a sign stating "NO Dogs". It was too hot to leave Oscar in the Burb, so we all left.
    Since Ruth had a cousin in the area we headed over there for a visit with Beverly and her husband Ed. Again "No Dogs". After a bit of hesitation, Beverly let us all in for about a 1 hour visit. Ruth enjoyed catching up and I had a great time talking with Ed. When we left we decided to call it a day and headed back to the CG.
    With a few extra hours before bedtime, I ask Ruthie if we were all ready to fly back on the10th. Still a few details. Oscar had not become comfortable enough with his travel case, our bad. We only had 2 happy pills for the trip, need to call a local Vet Monday. Last we checked with the airline to verify Oscar's boarding instructions. Another surprise. The maximum dimensions we're quite a bit smaller than the one we had bought and Oscar barely fit if he curled.
    OK let's recap. No beach, no St Pete condo, and no airplane.
    Only choice left is an all expensed paid trip to NH in the Burb. So we'll be packing up Gracie for storage, loading up the Burb, and leaving sunny FLORDIA a few days early to get home for the holidays.
    Fly FL to NH 9 hours door to door. Drive FL to NH 25 hours plus 2 layovers. I guess we love our dog. And our family, of course, why else would we do this?
  25. Castle3
    FL 3-24-15
    Sunday past we left Flordia and began our slow trek north. Our first stop over is Savannah GA. We made it to our destination, Richmond Hills KOA. This is a fairly nice CG with the exception of the sandy sites. Here comes the mess inside our motorhome.
    By the time we were settled in and hooked up, the rain began and continued through Monday. So we didn't venture out until today. Our plan was to get into the historic district and take a trolley tour. Mission accomplished!
    Although the seats on the trolley were designed for those who have successfully completed a 5 year session of "Weight Watchers", we squeezed in and enjoyed the tour. Our Conductor was very knowledgeable of Savannah's history from its founding until Tom hanks was in town to film Forest Gump. We passed by many interesting buildings and at least 10 of Savannah's 24 squares.
    Eye candy was abundant. Beautiful Gothic style churches, Victorian homes, giant oak trees surrounded by azaleas in full bloom, and horse drawn carriages. The ride down River street brought back 15 year old memories for Ruth and I.
    One of our stops was the Cathedral of Saint John the Baptist. It's facade was striking and the interior was marvelous. Photos just will not do it justice.
    When we returned to our CG to rescue Oscar from his afternoon in Gracie, we walked over to the rather large pond to watch the Swans, Geese, and a few ducks. Their was at least 20 Swans. Some paddling about, a few on shore, and a couple feeding at the grain buckets left out for them. It was easy to get some awesome pictures.
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