Tuesday, September 23, 2014

Valley Forge Visit

Valley Forge is just a bit west of Philadelphia, in fact the area is served by the city busses. We arrived a little after noon. We wandered and read some history in the visitor center, then watched the park film. Afterwards we changed into biking duds and took a ride. We rode 7.5 miles mostly on a paved loop with a spur to General Washington's quarters. 
 The first highlight of the trail we came to was Washington's Memorial Chapel. It is a large Episcopal church. A beautiful structure, but I think it is the first church I have seen with canons mounted out front. 
This  is where Gen. Washington spent the winter. The home owner was paid 100 pounds rent for six months. The house has been put back as best they could to look and be furnished as it was in 1778. Martha arrived in early February in time for George's birthday. 
These little cabins are replicas of the ones lived in by the General's guards. 
 On around the bike path we came to the Memorial Arch. The top is inscribed with quote from one of Washington's letters. As you can tell it was a beautiful fall day. The paths in the park were busy with walkers, joggers, and cyclists. I was very aware of the contrast with the crowds yesterday who were from all over the world. Today Valley Forge was full of healthy Americans enjoying God's creation and it just happened to be in the same place where 12,000 soldiers came to spend several cold wet months 236 years ago. Almost half of those soldiers died, but they found several thousand more recruits to take their place come spring. 
An interesting question from a park ranger, "Why have we all heard of Valley Forge, when we probably can not name the other 6 or 7 places the continental army wintered in the other years of the war?"

So today was a "travel day"; we made a whole 60 miles! Tomorrow the goal is Gettysburg. 


Monday, September 22, 2014

Our Philadelphia Story

 We are in Philadelphia for a couple nights and one day. Generally we avoid big urban areas. They are difficult and stressful in the big truck and camper. We have never visited Philly before and it just seemed wrong to pass by without seeing some of these famous icons of America. As we approached I did an internet search and came across a very helpful blog describing visiting here in a large RV. We followed their advice and came to a mobile home park north of the city that is near public transportation. We arrived late Sunday. This morning we got on a two mile bus ride to the Lansdale train station. There we caught a train that took us to downtown. 
 Our first stop was in the Reading Terminal. Pronounced "redding" -- I bet that is how the railroad in Monopoly is also supposed to be pronounced, who knew?!
This is not much of a photo and I only took the one. This place is the Philly version of Pike Place Market except more food and less other merchandise. It pretty much hit me with sensory overload. We wandered through, headed for the history stuff and came back for dinner before the train ride home. 
We had to get a ticket for a tour of Indepence Hall. We had a brief wait then a nice little tour. 
This is the room where our founders met and hashed out our declaration and constitution. We went on to see the first rooms where the house and Senate met for the first 10 years while the capital in Washington was being built. 
We asked a local person away from the tourist area where we should get the best Philly Cheese Steak sandwich--her recommendation was Ishkabibble's on South street. 
 It was worth the 8 or 10 block walk! Served piping hot and fresh! Mmmmm
This is Frankin Square -- an imaginative "replica" of Franklin's house. Historians do not know what the house looked like but the have the house plans and letters that describe it. So the replica is just an approximate shape and stones with quotes from letters on the paving stones that lead your mind to "build" the house in your own mind as you read them. 
Several times during the day we checked the line to see the Liberty Bell and it was crazy long. Finally about 4, the crowd dissipated and we got right in. 
 They have a nice display leading to the bell about all of the different ways she has been used as a symbol of our struggles and triumphs in the pursuit of liberty. 

Tomorrow we travel on. There is lots to see. Valley Forge, Gettysburg ...

One little back-up in this narrative: we took a pause from travel and stayed a couple nights with Dan's cousin and her husband in Madison, New Jersey. It was nice to sleep in a real bed and especially to use a regular shower. Saturday, they took us to the village of Chester for lunch and a little shop wandering. 
 I found a vintage sewing machine. It is a Singer 301A, built in 1951. I am thrilled! It only cost $40 and has quite a few accessories   I ran it a little, the motor is fine, the machine just needs cleaning and oil. We tucked the case in behind Dan's seat in the cab of the truck. I can not think of a better souvenir. 
I am a happy girl. Non quilters may not understand what a find the machine is, but on a Facebook quilt group I am in, my post about the machine has 320 "likes"
So the rest of the story-- the reason we took the extra time in New Jersey-- In my last blog post I wrote about sewing in the camper when we were in Connecticut. While I was sewing Dan had given me a glass of wine and was sitting opposite me at the camper table with the laptop out to work on. When I wasn't looking the computer took a gulp of my wine and died. Big oops, to say the least. 
 This is inside where all the wine hit that we could see. We took it to an Apple store in New Jersey where we learned that the hard drive and data were safe. We needed to decide whether to buy a new machine or pay a lot and wait a while to fix the old one. We took some time to think about it knowing there would be more Apple stores down the road. Our first stop here in Philly was Apple where we bought a replacement. It was our sales person who suggested Ishkabibble's. The data from the old hard drive has been put on the new one and we will pick it tomorrow. 
Always have took look for the silver lining...if I hadn't spilled the wine, we might not have had the extra time in New Jersey, and I might not have found my new old sewing machine. AND We might not have found out about Ishkabibble's. 



Thursday, September 18, 2014

Connecticut Night (plus a bit)

Housatanic River near our campsite at Housatanic Meadows State Park campground in Connnecticut. 
After our drive through the Berkshires we came to this nice spot for a night in Connecticut. 
Old stone walls among the camp sights. 
We got parked early enough for me to get my sewing out. 
Here are what I am working on. They are 4.5" string blocks, all "neutrals". I will use them with other yet-to-be-determined blocks to make quilt.  I make 10 blocks at a sitting, yesterday was my third so I have 30 finished. It will take over 150 for a full quilt. 20%complete :-)
I like to listen to the radio when I quilt, usually NPR , sometimes I have to settle on something else. Yesterday I listened to a commercial station out of Danbury CT. As they gave the commuter traffic report they mentioned "Newtown".  I checked the map and we were not many miles from the sadly famous Sandyhook school. In all likelihood many of those child victims once played in this park.  For some reason that makes the event more "real" in my mind. The town of Weed CA has been a regular refueling spot on our trips to California, the tragic fire there saddens me more than a event in a place I have no knowledge of. Conclusion:
Traveling swells the heart.

This is not much of a photo-but those are turkeys! There were 18 wandering around a group of tents across the campground this morning. 
Tonight we are in a county park in New Jersey. I was surprised at the bear pictures and warnings when we registered. Apparently there are plenty of bears in this part of New Jersey. 
 This is a little stick bug I spotted on the side of the restroom building. 
Cost to camp sure baffles us. It is interesting how wide the prices vary. We stayed 6 nights in Acadia at $10 a night (Dan gets the senior discount), 2 nights in private parks in Maine were each $30 that included electricity and showers and those are "off-season" prices. For the last three nights we have been in state or county parks in MA, CT & NJ - the price has been $14, $30, & $16 respectively. In Massachusetts and Connecticut the facilities were essentially the same. No electricity but hot showers and flush toilets. Here in New Jersey for $16 (Dan got a $4 veteran discount) we have water and electric and hot showers. New York had the most complicated system- a base price for the sight plus about 3 surcharges on top no showers but they were flush johns. Always a variety, in our 163 nights so far this year our average cost is still under $12. 

We just went for another woodsy walk. I will close with a couple of those photos. 
I will title this one "Perceverance". Here is another of Perceverance -
We even met a little friend-
 
The joys of the road less traveled. jb


Massachusetts Meander

We have been taking a slow and wandering path through New England, but if we stopped so I could take a picture of every beautiful white church, we would still be here when the snow falls. This is a United Methodist church in Townsend, MA. 
We left the Maine coast on a rainy morning and gave New Hampshire a fairly quick drive through. 
We passed through Concord, so we gave the capital a look. 
We seem to be staying one night in each "travel" state. Our night in MA was in a quiet woodsy park called Pearl Hill. I wonder if someone found a pearl there...
I really enjoy these old woods they feel "soft" in some way. I see how Thoreau, Frost, Hawthorne, etc were inspired by their world. 
How do you like this lichen?

I have been on a quest for a good still pond picture. I have a collection but none I am really pleased with. Here are couple:
I suppose if the trees were further in their color change it might help. I will keep trying. 


One of the joys of our journey is coming across "neat" things that you didn't even know exist. In Shelburne Falls there is a Bridge of Flowers- it is an abandoned trolley bridge that started growing trees and weeds. A number of years ago citizens started planting flowers. Now it is absolutely beautiful all volunteer and donations. 
While on the bridge you forget you are over water. 
This is the view from the parallel car bridge. 
And vice versa. 
We traveled east across the north edge of Massachusetts then turned south. We passed through the famous Berkshire area. There are all kinds of famous places we did not stop and see. We did enjoy just seeing the variety of buildings and landscape. 
One more pond for the road. 
jb

Monday, September 15, 2014

Miscellaneous Maine Memories

This post is about a few of the odds and ends from our time in Maine that did not make it into yesterday's post. 
The  Androscoggin River - we traveled several miles along this on our first day in Maine on hwy 2. 
This clock is on Main Street in Bar Harbor or "Baa Haa-baa"
We were camped in the very well named Blackwoods campground. The forest was dense and dark, the solar panels didn't do us much good. We built a fire one evening, which it may surprise you to know it is the first campfire the two of us have had in several years. 
Time for the lighthouse summary. We saw some across the water on islands but got fairly close to these four. 
Bass Harbor - on Mt Desert Isle
Cape Elizabeth
Pemaquid Point - this is the lighthouse on the Maine quarter. 
Portland Head Light - my favorite. It was recommended to me by a lady from So. Carolina who I chatted with in a Facebook quilting group. 
This beautiful bridge crosses the Penobscot Narrows. The old bridge has been removed it was dangerously deteriorated. They built the new one in just 3 years from 2003 to 2006. There is an observation tower at the top of the west support. We did not take the tour, but I bet it has a fantastic view. 

We shopped at Trader Joe's in Portland today. It was our first TJ's since Lincoln NE. It was nice to stock up on some of our favorite treats and staples ( more treats than staples!)

Signs
Maybe it is a "sign" that I use too many non-flush toilets in my life, but every time we passed this sign, I found it kinda funny. 

We had our final Maine lobster roll at this place by the Cape Elizabeth Light. 

This will be our final night in Maine. Now we are trying to decide what to do next. Both of us are a little tired of "touristing" - we will head generally south and a bit west. We will try to avoid toll roads, freeways and big cities. It might be nice to find a Habitat project to drop in and help for a day or two. Who knows I am sure something interesting will come along, it usually does.