My dad knows the trick to avoid letting the wind wreak havoc on your hair - baseball caps. I haven't seen my dad's hair messed up in quite some time. I can't say the same for Donna.
The lighthouse tour that departed from Bar Harbor has us reaching for caps, hats and coats. I've heard the trick to avoiding motion sickness is a cool body temperature but there's a difference between cool and cold. I knew I wasn't just me when I caught my mom wearing a hat with ear covers - keep in mind, this is a woman who used to walk out to get the newspaper in the snow, in her bare feet!
Most captains don't know how to parallel park, which makes for a messy parking situation in Bar Harbor. Fortunately free two-hour parking is easy to come by. Despite all the boats off shore, I never saw anyone acually swimming to shore. Maybe everyone was just sleeping on their boats.
Sure, I've turned into a weather wimp since moving to SoCal but there were a few days during our Maine vacation that justified a wool cap. Thank goodness I didn't get rid of all of my cold weather clothing. If only I had remembered my mittens. You can get frostbite in 50-degree weather, right?
Fall color, breathtaking seascapes, Acadia National Park, and what was Donna doing? Shopping. Well, not really. We took a drive to the 'other end' of the island to check out Northeast Harbor and discovered a quaint little town with a few shops that appealed to the women. Donna, who is less of a shopper than any of them, was the only one who returned to Bar Harbor with a shopping bag.
Fall color, breathtaking seascapes, Acadia National Park, and what was Donna doing? Shopping. Well, not really. We took a drive to the 'other end' of the island to check out Northeast Harbor and discovered a quaint little town with a few shops that appealed to the women. Donna, who is less of a shopper than any of them, was the only one who returned to Bar Harbor with a shopping bag.
We arrived in Bar Harbor a few weeks too early to catch any serious fall color, but I really had never planned on the colors being the highlight of the trip, given that I'm here with my family in one of the most beautiful places in the United States. Nevertheless, yellows and reds are popping up here and there and I thought the leaves looked particularly pretty with a few rain drops resting on their backs.
Forget cracking the shell, digging for every last morsel of meat... THIS is how you eat lobster! Tonight's lobster roll was probably the best I've ever had, but I'll be searching for yet another one tomorrow just in case maybe there's an even better one out there somewhere.
The water is amazingly clear in the ponds and lakes of Acadia - so clear that it makes you want to go for a swim. Unfortunately, 'human contact' with the water is not permitted. I guess that explains why it's so clean. Donna attempted to get me wet with her "back up one more step" instructions, while taking my picture. Fortunately, I didn't fall for it.
Today was the first day we really drove into the shoreline of Acadia National Park and wow, what a day. One of the many perks of traveling with family is that Donna and I have someone to take pictures of us from a distance, instead of my arm's-length self portraits. Tiff, my sister, was kind enough to grab this shot with my camera. The house in the distance is our new home - the guy who was building it ran out of money and we decided we'd love to have it as a summer home, so we bought it as-is and renewed all the work orders with the contractors. It should be ready for us by next summer.
Between whale watching trips, nature tours and lighthouse tours, we opted for the lighthouse tour out of Bar Harbor. We tried the motion-sickness patches that adhere to your skin and had tremendous luck - no drowsiness and no sickness. The lighthouses were amazing and the weather was perfect, though I'd be the first to admit I was getting a little chilly on the way back to town.