Thursday, April 28, 2016

Truck Travel



April 23, 2016
Alexandria, VA
Coordinates 38 48'35"N, 77 3'4"W
Chaz and Holly's home



Our ride home


As you know we left the boat in Beaufort, NC and from there to my nephew's in Raleigh, we had a great time. A busy family with nice stuff going on.  Mom had a key role or the role in organizing the games for an annual carnival for her son's elementary school.  Dad made the wooden structures for the games and mom painted.  Their son has a major role in Mary Poppins, needing to spend time when possible learning his lines. Maggie and Will are both good swimmers from years of swimming lessons. My sister had just arrived at her new Wake Forest home with an entourage of movers bringing her treasures from Maine.  

In spite of all the family has going on they had time for cocktails at night, family meals and chats.  

Ken picked up our Dahon folding bike, now called the "clown bike" and when you see Will riding it you will know why.

Ubiquiti  Computer Experts




Clown Biker






Mema, Maggie and Papa John




The Old and the New




The lioness sleeps tonight




Dad glues the game posts




The moon over Raleigh



On April 22 we headed to Chaz and Holly's in Alexandria VA.  They put together an amazing impromptu pizza party with lots of friends.  I had a really good time, but neither of us could see the party to the end. Our entire visit has been fun, lots of eating out and meeting their friends.  I have enjoyed walking and playing with Cooper a Pyrenean Mountain Dog if I am off on the name please forgive me Cooper.  

Walking a dog in the city is a lot of responsibility.  One needs training with their dog on how to do it gracefully.  Cooper and I did not have that bonding experience before heading out on the streets of Alexandria.  The first morning I took Cooper for a walk it was raining, so he donned his yellow raincoat. I did not wear one, but I don't think I smell like a wet dog when I come in out of the rain.  Cooper was not a happy walker.  One theory about his behavior that day was embarrassment to wear a yellow slicker when none of the other dogs had one.  I don't know.  It was busy Kings Street morning traffic in Alexandria and Cooper got to the middle of an intersection and wouldn't budge.  I had to get behind him and push to move him out of the middle of the street, the motorist were not humored by inept control over what they assumed was my dog.

I was warned by Chaz that Cooper loved to go after big trucks, so keep a tight reign on him if I saw one.  That would have been fine but how can one know a city metro is coming when they are bending down to pick up dog poop, Cooper knew it was coming and bolted. Nothing happened and I was so relieved I almost cried.  What if something had happened to Cooper.

I had a great time feeding Cooper treats and he had a good time eating them but not without sitting and shaking a paw, smart big dog.

Cooper



See what I mean by big!


Chaz, Rob and I spent the afternoon touring the National Air and Space Museum by Dulles Airport. There seems to be a little confusion with everyone exactly what it is called.  Maybe they could have named it National Air Museum just to make it distinct from the museum that is actually at the Smithsonian.  Now, this National Air Museum is managed by the Smithsonian too.  I guess you can muddle through that or just look at a few of the planes I found of interest.





This was the most fascinating plane 






More pictures from Alexandria

This is not a real horse but I saw this exact idiotic scene with a real horse in Belgrade Maine.  I called the police.







Mt. Vernon









Had we continued with bringing our boat north we would have anchored in the Potomac and dinghied up to Mt. Vernon, see the Potomac in the background




A day in the mall



Albert Einstein



Honor Flight 
Watch the documentary

HONOR FLIGHT is a heartwarming documentary about four living World War II veterans and a Midwestern community coming together to give them the trip of a lifetime. Volunteers race against the clock to fly thousands of WWII veterans to Washington, DC, to see the memorial constructed for them in 2005, nearly sixty years after the war. The trips are called "Honor Flights" and for the veterans, who are in their late 80s and early 90s, it's often the first time they've been thanked and the last trip of their lives. As the Honor Flight trip unfolds, Orville, Julian, Joe, Harvey and others share their stories and wisdom. While the program is meant to give something back to these humble heroes, the goodness they embody and their appreciation for life transforms everyone they meet.


Here are just a few of the men I met today



I had a very rewarding day taking pictures of veterans and their families so all the people could be in the photos.



World War II Memorial





We visited the Newseum in Washington yesterday, visit if you get a chance.  This museum is not part of the Smithsonian, so there is a fee.  I was struck by how the press coverage over the years has been war or the effects on people because of tragedy.  Certainly the news on Vietnam, 9/11, FBI and the biggest horrible events since the revolutionary war are the most important.  Am I being a callous person to wonder where the good news coverage is in history?  There were newspapers post with that days news and that wasn't all bad news, unless you call snow in Portland Maine on April 27 bad news.



Senator Daniel Patrick Moynihan was quoted as saying
   
If the newspapers of a country are filled with good news, the jails of that country will be filled with good people. permalink
  • Daniel Patrick Moynihan

  • I am known to say, "If a country only covers the bad news the press doesn't see the good in their country".



A lovely picture that Rob took of DC from the roof top of the Newseum.




Well, I keep thinking that I am ready for publication and another day is enjoyed without finishing my blog.  We arrived in Baltimore to visit Barbara's sister and brother in law for a couple of days. I have known Melissa for several years. We took a walking tour of the city last night and what a beautiful city.  We told people we were coming to Baltimore and they asked if we had a gun, certainly it isn't the part of the city that Melissa lives in that we need to protect ourselves.  It is beautiful here.

We just heard from Sue and Paul that they are held up in Barnegat, NJ because of horrible weather and most likely will not be able to move for one to two weeks.  I feel so bad for them.  Look up Barnegat on Google. It is far from any services or even a grocery store.

We went to the  Baltimore National Museum today, April 28.  It was a wet walk in the rain, but worth it. I took lots of pictures but the most important to me are the beautiful jellyfish.  There is at least one jellyfish that I was allowed to touch, a great part of our trip.

The jellyfish reminded me of the best of the fireworks, left until the end of the night.












I will let you know when I am home.


Tricia


Sunday, April 17, 2016

Here We Go

April 17, 2016
Morehead City, NC
Mile Marker 205

April 18, 2016
Beaufort Marine Center
Mile Marker 198

Homeward Bound



We haven't moved a gosh darn inch.  The winds have been too high to move the boat around the corner to Beaufort.  We have friends that have stayed in Dowry Creek Marina for about a week waiting to cross the Alligator River.  Most boats are staying put because of high seas. Some of the waves have been reported to be over five feet in the Neuse River. 

Oh yes, we are coming home with our new-to-us truck. It makes so much sense to leave the boat in North Carolina. It takes about a month to get to Norfolk in the fall, depending on the weather and neither of us want to leave Maine in September to avoid the cold we had when we left Maine October 15, 2015.  Enough about leaving the boat in Beaufort NC, I think that you understand the logic in our choice, the downside is not having a boat in Rockland Harbor.

I am not sure when we will be back in Maine.  We have family and friends that we want to visit  along the way. We do know that it will be late April or early May. I hope to see you then.

I am sad to leave the boat, it is small and easy to organize, therefore lots of time for fun. We had time for people, wildlife, and enjoying the villages and the cities.  I am not looking forward to traffic and the rush, rush of the highway.  I am reading the book  River Horse by William Least Heat-Moon.  A friend gave it to me and I am glad that she did. I highly recommend it to those that travel by boat along the shores.

"In his most ambitious journey ever, Heat-Moon sets off aboard a small boat he named Nikawa, ("river horse" in Osage) from the Atlantic at New York Harbor in hopes of entering the Pacific near Astoria, Oregon.  He and his companion, Pilots, struggle to cover some five thousand watery miles-more than any other cross-country river traveler has ever managed-often following in the wakes of our most famous explorers, from Henry Hudson to Lewis and Clark.


 Here is paragraph from his book.

Between Utica and Rome, only fourteen miles, industries came down to canalside, although a screen of scrub trees camouflaged most of them, effectively creating an appearance of ruralness so that we slipped past downtown Utica before realizing sixty thousand people were moving just beyond the woody scrim of narrow bottomland.  In river travel today perhaps nothing is finer than arrival in the center of a town without having to undergo those purgatorial miles of vile sprawl, hideous bill boards, and reiterated franchises where we become fugitives of the ganged chains in an endless surround of noplacesness, where the shabbier of architectural detritus washes up against the center of a town.  To come in by canal or river is to see a genuine demarcation between country and city and to fetch upon the historic heart of things the way travelers once did when towns had discernible limits, actual edges and voyagers knew when they had entered or departed a place.  To approach Boston or San francisco by the bay or New Orleans or St.  Paul by river is to arrive suddenly and merrily like Dorothy before Oz-out of the woods and into the light.

Pictures of our fun since we have been at the city dock in Morehead City dock, nearly two week.  People and wild life are two of my favorite parts of the ICW trip, and  the beauty of the landscape.


...and yes a cat on a boat



I have a hard time deciding what picture to post, so I post most of them





Dinner with friends






I pirated this picture from a friends blog. I just love these three.



Cocktail Hour






Here is Linda Jean traveling to her summer home.
















 Even though we will be traveling by car I will continue my blog through the summer and you will know in the fall when we start the journey south again.

Tricia