My picture is on the wall!
We went to Brooklin Inn for dinner last night with Paul and Kittie. Paul was reading things that were framed on
the walls and saw my photo. It is from a
New York Times article that was done in 2009 about Brooklin and the boat
school. I told the hostess she needed to
take good care of me because I was famous and she had my photo on the
wall. In a few minutes all of the staff
had come by to comment on my photo. They
told me to be sure and come back to see the inn keeper. That is no problem. There are only two restaurants in town. Ms. Carole isn't going to cook that much.
Sunday, August 19, 2012
Thursday, August 16, 2012
Don't get in the big boat contest
This boat came into the harbor yesterday. It has 5 spreaders on the mast, our 47 has
2. The boats in the foreground and
background are 40 footers. Anytime you
get to feeling very good about having a nice boat, someone come rolling in put
you down bad.
Wednesday, August 15, 2012
The photo says it all
Once the fog cleared this is the view we have off the back
porch. I don’t think is necessary to add
a lot of description, the photo says it all.
Paul and Kittie Messer arrived on Monday. A little later than planned. Seems like someone (it is still being debated
who) didn’t remember that Chattanooga was on Eastern Time. We have spent the last couple of days
catching up, eating lobsters, and discussing solutions to all the worlds
problems. Today we are off to explore
the coast today and find the “best” fried clams on the coast.
Saturday, August 11, 2012
It isn’t often you get to meet a living legend. I met Dick Pulsifer today; he has been
building Pulsifer Hampton Boats in Maine for more than 30 years. Google the boats and check it out. He is very friendly and great person to talk
with. I may have to take a trip by his
shop and check it out. If you decide you
want a great boat and have an extra $50,000 give him a call. It is one of those boats you can probably sell
in 20 years for what you paid for it.
The “cottage” is almost perfect. It is just what you dream of a cottage on the
Maine shore. Great view (we think, only
fog so far) off to distance islands. It is
unbelievable quite her. Not a noise
anywhere. The photos give you a flavor
of the place. The only issue is the
connect speed here is slower than sorghum syrup on December morning at the camp
house. Because of that I will only put
in one or two photos up at a time.
Friday, August 10, 2012
The fog was so thick this morning our friend Gene couldn’t
find the bow of his boat. We got wet
just walking down the street to the show.
An umbrella did no good.
The boat show is more than just boats there was a lot of
really nice furniture, art, jewelry and other stuff to spend money one. The selection of boats was pretty limited
when you compare it to St Pete, Miami or Annapolis. Sabre Yachts had a big presence. It is nice to check out a million dollar
yacht but I don’t see one in my immediate future. It even had power windows! Thos. Moser wasn’t at the show. That was somewhat of a disappointment. There were a lot of furniture makers I had
not heard of before who had some really beautiful stuff. Carole says they have plenty of time to work
on their craft up here because the days are so short and the winters so
cold. There is no laying out by the pool
to work on your tan. I think part of it
is they can be more productive in the summer with the cool temperatures and
longer days. It is just damn hard to
work when it is 98 degrees in the shade.
We never met up with Gene and Christine. They were socked-in with fog all day. Gene dropped the dink in the water to head to
shore. When he did the fog moved in and
he had a hard time getting back to the boat.
It finally lifted about 5:00 today but that was too late for them to do
anything in town or the show. Looks like
heavy rain tomorrow so they may be stranded again.
The photo on the right is the B&B we are staying in. Nice room and a great breakfast this morning.
Tomorrow it is on to Brooklin, the wood boat building
capital of the world.
Thursday, August 9, 2012
Streets Made of Gold
I remember hearing in Sunday School when I was a kid about “streets
paved with gold”. I could never figure
out why someone would want to do that, it just didn’t make sense to me. I guess I was born an engineer. Well today I found a street paved with
gold. I-95 in New Hampshire has to be
that road. It is 15 miles long, eight
lanes wide, bumper to bumper and everyone pays $2.00 to be on it. It has to be a major source of income for the
state. That 15 mile section has to pay for itself every year with the fees they
collect. I don’t think there are but 3
interchanges on it in the state but they get their $2.00 from everyone
traveling between Boston and Maine. Not
only that but they have liquor stores in the median and the whiskey is cheaper
than in Massachusetts and Maine. So everyone stops buys booze and takes it out
to their car in grocery carts full of bottles.
OK maybe it isn't biblical but it is a cash cow generating millions of
dollars in income every year.
We arrive in Rockland late this afternoon. The B&B is right downtown across from the
ferry terminal. We had a nice walk thru
town checking out shops. You know how
much I like to go into shops and find good buys on ear rings and things for the
house. Thank heaven for husband benches
and traffic to watch, otherwise suicide was in my future.
Talked to our friend Gene this afternoon they arrived by
boat after a long delay for fog this morning.
I think he was very glad for all the electronics on board. He was able to stay safe and miss other boats with
radar and chart plotters but lobster pots only show up about ten feet before
they wrap around your prop. We will be
wondering around with them at the boat show tomorrow. They have a lot of big tents set up. There are of course boats but also boat toys,
furniture, art, crafts and other “Maine” things. It should be fun. We have a two day pass so if we don’t see it
all tomorrow, we will have Saturday to finish up.
By the way the temperature here is 70 deg. Might be time to dig out the jackets
tomorrow.
Wednesday, August 8, 2012
Corn, corn and more corn
We covered a bunch of states today. Virginia, West Virginia, Maryland, Pennsylvania,
New York and Connecticut.
Corn, corn and more corn.
There are just fields and fields as far as the eye can see. The southern part of the trip was mostly
looking at corn fields and BIG barns. I
don’t know why gas prices are going up. ($3.95
for regular here) There is enough corn
on I81 to fill all the gas tanks in New England. We followed I81 north and then hit I84 East
to miss the Big Apple. I didn’t want to
spend a couple of hours in bumper to bumper traffic in New York City. I spent one hour on the George Washington
Bridge in 1976 and swore I would never do that again.
I81 takes you in to the mountains north of New York. It is a nice drive with lots of scenic vistas
over some very nice valleys. Of course
you get to look at a lot of trees at 65 mph.
Yea they don’t drive as fast as we do.
Of course it would have been good to maintain 65. Every few miles all along the path there were
construction zones with double fines and speeds down to 45 mph. Traffic really built up north of New York and
drivers got more aggressive.
Danbury, Ct is a nice area.
Traffic is not conducive to cruising around town. Tomorrow it will be on to Rockland to the
Maine Boats, Homes & Harbors Show. I
am looking forward to the show. Our
story is going to be we have been sailing our 55 ft boat (well if you add the
davits and the anchor off the front you can almost get there) and we are
thinking about changing to a boat to do the inland water ways. That should get us a good tour of the Hinckley’s,
Morris’s and Saber’s. I working on some intelligent
questions to ask so they will think I know what I am talking about. In case you don’t know “how many miles per
gallon” isn’t a question that will get you on board the boat. A few years ago I went to a boat show and was
really interested in a $1,200,000 boat; I offered the guy $850,000 cash if he
could have it ready to go in two weeks. You
should have seen the expression; he was looking for a contract. Actually my boat neighbor has me on a mission
to find him a good Saber in the mid 40 foot range to bring back to
Pensacola.
We have a couple of boat buddies from Pensacola that are
going to meet us in Rockland on their boats.
It will be good to see them and share a meal. Hopefully we will get to do a little sailing
with them while we are up here.
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