Mainly Maine

We just got back yesterday from a 2 week vacation in Rockwood, Maine. The vacation was timely as it helped Andy recover fully from his bout with the parasite.
We left on Saturday, August 13 at 4:40 am and drove straight through with only 1 stop for gas and bathroom. I had made egg salad, so we were able to eat wraps with eggs & bacon for our breakfast. We also had some fruit and snacks that we munched on throughout the day. We made it to Greenville by 2:30 pm so we made really good time. We shopped for fruits and veggies, then picked up our key at the realtor, making it to our house on the lake by 4:00. Christy and family arrived soon after and we had dinner together.

On Sunday we all went to church, then spent the afternoon playing in and on the lake. Christian had brought their canoe.On Monday, we all went over to Kineo. Christian and Andy canoed over with Grace and Aiden. Christy and I took the shuttle over with Naomi and Asher. We hiked up the mountain and ate our lunch at the top. We felt a couple of sprinkles so started down the mountain. We got to the bottom and then it started pouring. Andy and Christian had to canoe back across the lake and the swells on the lake were getting rather high. They took Grace and Naomi and made it back to the house before Christy and I did. We had to wait a long time for the shuttle to come back for us, and by the time it came, the rain was pouring down. We managed to stay somewhat dry because we sat in a golf cart that someone had left near the dock. We would have been soaked to the skin otherwise!

Tuesday was a rainy day, very gray and dreary with a brisk wind whipping up whitecaps on the lake. We stayed indoors all morning, doing puzzles and playing games,but after lunch, we all went into Greenville. I bought a rain jacket with a hood for myself and tie dye shirts for each of the kids. We also bought a few more items at the grocery store.On Wednesday we finally found Moxie Falls. I had heard so many good things about the falls and wanted to go see it last year, but the drive there is somewhat daunting. It's a 20+ mile drive from Greenville on dirt roads. And those dirt roads are full of pot holes and rocks - not a comfortable ride. We stopped too soon at the ATV path, the main trail was a little further on which we didn't discover till afterwards. The ATV trail was quite muddy with many huge puddles that stretched across the whole road. It probably was the kind of road that ATV guys would love, but it was really messy for hikers. Moxie Falls itself was worth it, though, so beautiful. We hiked along the falls and enjoyed the woods a little before heading back.
Christian did a hand stand on some exposed roots, then all the kids had to try it. Of course, Christian was able to do his without help.On Thursday, we stayed at the house all day, sun bathing, reading and relaxing. I even took a nap. Derek and Penny (Christian's parents) came and got the kids and went to Pebble Beach in their motor boat. When they got back, we ate dinner, then had ice cream and watched Andy Griffith reruns.

On Friday, Christian went to town and rented a kayak. The rest of us sat on the dock and soaked in the sun while the kids played in the water.In the evening, we all went to town because Christian had to return the kayak. We ate at a restaurant in Greenville. Afterwards we left Christian and the kids at the place where Derek and Penny had stayed so he could bring back the boat. When we got back to our house, it was pouring rain with thunder and lightning. Funny thing was, it wasn't even raining where Christian was, so it was hard to convince him not to go out on the lake in the boat. We went back to get them and the boat had to wait for another day.

Christy and Christian went to Quebec on Saturday with the kids. They left pretty early and were gone all day. The house was quiet without them, so Andy and I went in to Greenville, walked around the shops, ate lunch at the Black Frog Restaurant, then took a ride in a sea plane. It was interesting to see the surrounding lakes and mountains from the heights! It was a beautiful day with the sun sparkling on the waters. We were up about 40 minutes, but only went up about half the lake. It's that immense - the largest lake in Maine.
Sunday was a quiet day. After church, we just read and played games with the kids. It rained heavily after dinner and the power went out for about 40 minutes.

We decided to find, then hike little Kineo mountain on Monday. We had to drive all the way to Kokadjo (1 hour), then another 20 miles on dirt road to the trail head. At one point the road was all under water, but we made it through. It was a LONG 20 miles because the road was so potholed. The hike itself was great, somewhat strenuous, but quite do-able. All the kids did great with hardly any complaining, even 3 year old Asher. The view at the top was awesome. Then we had the trip back - ugh!We dropped off Andy, Christian and 3 kids to get the boat the Lindsays had left. We were a little apprehensive because the wind was pretty fierce. Christy, Naomi and I stopped at the store in Greenville for some grocery items and to get Naomi some shoes. We took our time so were very surprised when we got back to the house that the others weren't there. It usually only takes about 30 minutes to make the trip by boat. We asked Dick & Elaine (who own the house and live next door) for the number for the coast guard. They were so kind and concerned and went out in their own boat to look for Christian. They found them and came back to tell us they were on their way. The swells on the lake were so high, making it very treacherous, but they finally made it. Everyone was so cold and wet. On top of the bad weather, the boat was acting up, it wouldn't go any faster than first gear. So what should have take 30 minutes actually took 2 hours. Pretty nerve wracking for Christy and me wondering about them, and for Christian and Andy in the experience. The kids did great although they looked pretty frozen!

So the next day we stayed close to the house. I don't think I went outside that whole day. The house was very nice, roomy enough for both our families.
Our second Wednesday in Maine, we hiked Borestone Mountain. The drive there isn't too bad. Although it's somewhat long, at least it's all on paved roads. It's a difficult and challenging hike, but we all made it. Even Asher, who's only 3, and Christy, who's 7 months pregnant, and me who is in the older generation! Getting to the top is worth it, the view is fantastic, the air is cool and there are lots of blueberries. We ate our lunch at the top, then Christian and the kids picked blueberries, which we used in pancakes for our breakfast the next day. I think the hike down was just as tiring. Our legs and joints felt like jelly.
(In case you're wondering: is Asher sticking out his tongue? The answer is YES!)

We had taken both vehicles so on the way back, the men and boys stopped and ordered pizza. The women and girls stopped at the grocery store for more food items.

On Thursday we just relaxed and chilled out!

Friday was our last day. We had talked about trying to hike to Eagle Rock again. We did it last year and it was such a pleasant experience for us. So when we got up on Friday, Andy and I took off immediately without even eating breakfast for our final adventure. It's an obscure trail, not too clearly marked, but well worth the effort. We made it to the top in 1 hour and 10 minutes and down in 1 hour. The trail was very wet and treacherous in spots because it had rained the night before. We got back to the house around 11:30, had lunch, then spent the rest of the day on the dock. It cleared off and was sunny and warm - a very nice end to a lovely vacation.

We took some time on Friday to pack as much as we could and clean up, and it's a good thing we did. We set the alarm clock for 2:00 am, intending to get up then, pack up the car and take off. For some reason, Andy woke up at 2:00 am on his own, then discovered the power was out. Great! We had to finish packing up in the dark. We couldn't shower or brush our teeth. Fortunately, we had a couple of candles and flashlights that helped us get all our things out. We were on our way by 3:15 am.

Maine's motto is "the way life should be." I have to agree that it's a wonderful place. The air is clean and pure, the mountains and lakes are pristine, life seems slower, people are friendly. But as much as I love to vacation in Maine, I don't know that I could live there. After all, my family, church, friends and daily routine is here. And there's no place like home! (even in a hurricane!)