GPS – Don’t
trust them. They are out to get you lost.
The coach driver had a GPS he called Lola.
Lola didn’t like the route the tour guide chose and we followed Lola. Followed her around and around and up and
down. We were on our way to Saratoga
Springs, NY. Lola made sure we took the scenic route. It was interesting. We went through quaint
little villages with old, old buildings that begged for a camera toting
tourist. But it was not to be. On and on we traveled. The trees were beautiful yellow, red and
green. They crowded both sides of the
narrow road. It seemed every turn we made took us to one more little cow
path. It was not a good time for motion
sickness as Kim can attest.
We finally
arrived at our destination, The Residence Inn, to find a four lane highway
running nearby. Remember: Don’t trust
Lola. Our tour director had never used
this Inn and was giving them a chance to be put on his list. Our good luck was they wanted to impress and
impress they did with a sumptuous dinner. It was not on our list of dinners
included so we felt lucky. The rooms
were 1 bedroom kitchenettes and very nice.
We left the
Inn about eight a.m. and drove a couple of hours to Quechee Gorge, The Grand
Canyon of Vermont. The trees were in full color and the gorge was spectacular. Finally
we are gazing upon New England Fall Foliage.
Bath NH was
the next stop. We were supposed to view the covered bridge there but it was in
repair so it was not picturesque. Bath has the oldest general store still in
business. The general store had a bit of everything. I bought Caleb an outfit there; long red
johns with a drop down seat that said ‘bear bottom’. We tested the ice cream at
the ice cream shop and pronounced it good.
The small church was having a fund raiser to make repairs on their
building. We bought small items from the crafts inside the church. We stopped at two covered bridges on down the
road that was not on our itinerary.
Our bed for
the night was at The White Mountain Resort near North Conway NH. It is a beautiful place with many amenities.
We focused on the scrumptious dinner where Marcie and Charles McCrackin were
our dinner partners. I had apple cider baked chicken and Kim ordered the filet
mignon with a Brownie Sundae for desert.
Desert came in a huge bowl full of brownies and ice cream. There was
enough for 3 or 4 people. Kim made a valiant effort and consumed most
of it. People from our coach kept
stopping by to view the huge bowl of brownie Sundae.
Kennebunk
and Kennebunkport was interesting. We had a couple of hours there for lunch and
shopping. It is a tourist town known for the lobster and seafood. A drive by of the Bush Compound caught our
interest and although the coach was not allowed to stop, the driver drove very
slow so we could take pictures.
On to Boston
and through the tunnel under Boston at rush hour. Lola again, I don’t know but
it was stressful time with cars and truck before and aft and all around. Our
driver Lyle persevered and got us through.
I don’t care
to view Boston’s tunnel ever again.
We saw
cranberry bogs as we drove through MA.
Interesting that they let the cranberries get ripe, then flood the bogs.
The ripe cranberries float to the top of the water, while those that are unripe
stay on the bushes until they become ripe, then they float to the top.
We drove
through NYC but didn’t stop. We saw the skyline, the statue of liberty,
Brooklyn Bridge and the twin tower memorial. That is as close to NYC as I want
to get.
Bird in Hand – That is a town.
We arrived
at Bird in Hand PA in time to rest before boarding the bus to the Dutch Apple
Dinner Theatre. I was not impressed with
the dinner or the program “Menopause the Musical.” The place was crowded and noisy. We had to stand in line for food and then
again for desert, which was good but hey, this crowd was used to being served
at the table.
The next day
in Lancaster County PA was very interesting.
Our guide was a Mennonite woman who was familiar with the old order of
Amish. She broke a few bubbles when she informed us the fiction books about the
Amish are not accurate. The old order Amish does not use machinery so we
watched the harvesters using 6 mules or 6 horses. The mode of travel is of course a buggy but
if you are not traveling far, you use a kick bike. Just a scooter with bigger wheels and
handlebars. Clothes are hung to dry on a revolving clothes line. The washer
person stands in one place, hanging the clothes, then moves the clothes on down
the line, giving her a place to hang the next item of clothing. It is not unusual to see the clothes line
just outside the front door.
Dinner
inside the Amish home was an experience.
The lady of the house seated us at a long table in her living room and
food was served family style. The food
was good but not outstanding. I would
have loved to have time to talk with her one on one but there wasn’t time. There was some furniture I think were antique
but also many things handmade. We
visited a quilt shop and a woodworking shop.
Both were interesting and some of our friends bought items to take
home. One outstanding feature was that
every home had beautiful flowers in bloom.
Our next
stop was to be the Flight 93 National Memorial but it was closed due to the
government shutdown at the time and we didn’t get to see it.
The next two
days was steady driving to get to Terre Haute, IN and then on home. It was
truly a fantastic trip. The only down side was the two driving days to get to
Niagara and two driving days to get back to Springfield.