East Coast Road Trip

Joe and I loaded up his mid-life crisis red hot convertible and hit the road for the east coast. We had a couple of destinations in mind. But took an unexpected side trip to Prescott. Said mid-life crisis car decided to drop its muffler (well disconnect some pipe from some other pipe well...what do I know about exhaust systems!) Anyway we were extremely fortunate and ended up at West End Motors on King Street West and met Glenn who fixed up the exhaust pipe in no time at all. Terrific guy. He turned us on to the Cowpaddy Boys, a motorcycle club that is all about helping others. Cool guys! Thanks Glenn for helping us on our way.

First stop on the tour - PEI - to visit my sister and her family. We had a terrific time listening to a local band, eating oysters, clams, lobster (well Joe..not me!) and checking out my nephew's new house renovations. Lots of work...been there done that! We even spent a day in my sister's pool (oh you unpredictable summer weather you!) and had a lot of laughs trying to "belly up" and I mean belly....to their floating bar. Lots and lots of fun. A good time was had by all. Thanks Kathie & Rob.

We then headed off to Grand Manan Island to go whale watching. It is a lovely (small) island with some amazing cliffs and some great places to stay like the Marathon Inn and the Surfside Motel and tasty eats at the Compass Rose and Galloways. We went whale watching with Whales N Sails and after four hours of aimlessly drifting in the fog....the sun came out, the tide turned and......thar she blows! We saw Great Fin Whales and Minke Whales. Lots of dolphins, porpoises, seals & puffins.

Back on the road we crossed at St. Stephen (chocolate capital of Canada - Ganong!) into Calais, Maine and then through the White Mountains to Gorham, New Hampshire. I have made this trip many times with gal pal Sandi to her timeshare in East Stoneham, Maine (Stephen King country). I love the White Mountains! We had the top down....the tunes blasting.... and Mother Nature decided enough is enough and dumped what seemed like 100 buckets of water on us before we got the roof back up (nowhere to pull over...no shoulders.) Anyway, I guess she figured the joke was over and the sun came out again, we took the top down, dried off and had an uneventful drive home.

I have created a picture gallery but unfortunately did not manage to label all the pics...so you'll just have to guess where I was. Cheers!