Sunday, August 30, 2015

Camden, Rockland, The Basin, ME (Aug 25-30)The Basin


The fog looked like it was going to clear when we departed Boothbay Harbor for the 44NM run to Camden.  Alas, that was not to be the case.  Visibility varied from ¼ mile to 1 mile all day.  Camden turned out to be one of the most picturesque towns of the trip with a water fall cascading down to the inner harbor filled with old time schooners .    The shops and restaurants were plentiful, but we were disappointed in the bars. The fog persisted for our full day tour of town, but the sun came out the next day for the short cruise to Rockland.

Camden Waterfall

Camden Schooners

Camden Schooner









Camden Inner Harbor
Camden Lighthouse

Rockland, about 8 miles south of Camden, is larger and more industrial.  The harbor is busy with ferries, a large Coast Guard station and an active fishing fleet.  During the day our boat rocked and rolled in its slip as a result.  Not to be missed in Rockland is the Lobster Club sandwich at the Brass Compass Cafe.  The chef there won an award for this from Bobby Flay. It is truly delicious.  Another great feature of the town is its art museum, The Farnsworth and the related Wyeth.  They feature Maine artists in a well designed building and setting.  The Wyeth family starting with the father N.C., and continuing with the son Andrew and grandson James spent their summers in Maine and generated many paintings from their time there.  James is still alive and still painting.


It is time to head south again.  The forecast is for favorable weather for the next week.  We have made arrangements to spend the Labor Day weekend in Salem, MA.  The first leg is a 60 NM trip off the coast to an anchorage off the New Meadow River.  It is called The Basin and is so pleasant we have decided to spend an extra day here to recharge our personal batteries.

Moon rise OverThe Basin

Tuesday, August 25, 2015

Portland, Freeport, Boothbay Harbor, ME (Aug 17-24)

The 35 NM trip to Portland from Kennebunkport was made interesting by the first sighting of seals and the numerous light houses along the way.  We spent two full days in Portland exploring the streets, shops and bars in the old town section.  Portland is Maine’s largest city, but very compact and easy to get around.  One of the things we have enjoyed most on this trip is stopping at the local watering holes.  One place we stopped in Portland was an imposing converted Methodist church called, appropriately, Grace.  It was very well done with a circular bar in the middle and dining on the sides and in a balcony area.  The kitchen was open in the area of the alter.  We also stopped in a waterfront joint called J’s Oyster where we met a pair of interesting travelers from Baltimore.  They were touring Maine with their daughters before they went off to college.  We shared a few laughs there.

New Found Friends at J's Oyster
Portland's 19th Century Architecture

 We moved on to Freeport on the 20th.  We left at 11AM thinking the fog had lifted, but as we exited Portland harbor we got socked in with ¼ mile visibility.  It was that way for the whole trip which fortunately was only 13 NM .  Our long run of perfect weather officially ended on the 20th with persistent fog and rain. Freeport is home to LL Bean and 130 other mostly outlet stores.  LL Bean is open 24/7/365.  Needless to say Debby was thrilled even in the rain although she was not too happy with her hair appointment there.  Next door to our marina was one of the more famous Maine Lobster shacks, so we had our first lobster roll.  As is our habit we made some new friends among the locals at Perillo’s.

Chatting Up the Locals at Perillo's
On the 22nd, Jim’s birthday, we took advantage of a break in the weather to move on to Boothbay Harbor.  This picturesque village is a very popular tourist town.  Jim’s birthday celebration took place at The Boathouse Bistro.  Too much celebration made for a slow day on the 23rd.  Fully recuperated on the 24th we took the local trolley to reprovision and tour the area.  For Happy Hour we went to the “On the Rocks Bar” at the “Rocktide Inn” across the harbor from our boat.  It did not look like much from the outside, but was terrific on the inside with multiple dining rooms and lounges all dark paneled with fireplaces and a very large collection of exquisite shop models.  The picture below is only a small sample.

Ship Models at Rocktide
Boothbay Harbor looking West


Paradise in "Downtown" Boothbay Hbr

Aug 24 9AM


Aug 24 Noon

Aug 24 7PM
There is a foot bridge built in 1901 that connects the western shore of the harbor with the eastern shore. The man who built the bridge also built a house in the middle.  The house is now for sale for $650,000. 

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Monday, August 17, 2015

Marblehead, Gloucester, Newburyport, Kennebunkport (August 10-17)


After topping off the fuel tanks in Boston with the cheapest diesel since 2009 ($2.46/gal) we proceeded north to Marblehead, MA; one of Jim’s favorite towns.  We picked up a mooring at Boston Yacht Club in the center of this very tight little harbor filled with sail boats.

Entry to Marblehead Harbor
Boston Yacht Club




This is an historic village known for its sailing tradition.  Jim learned to sail here in the mid 60s by crewing on racing sailboats.  Knowing it was going to rain on the 11th we found a thing of the past, a place to rent movies. 




August 11 was indeed a wash out.  It was the first truly rainy day we had since the trip began.  With wind gusts to 25 knots and near steady rain we vegged out on the boat all day.  Fortunately it was a passing front, so the next day was perfect for walking the town.  The old town section has been very well preserved with almost all houses and buildings sporting plaques showing they were built in the 1700s with a few older than that.  We had a great lunch at the Barnacle then spent some time in one of Jim’s old haunts and favorite bars.

Town Hall 1727
Maddie's Sail Loft
Home of many fond memories

























On the 13th we made the short trip up to Gloucester, MA for an overnight on our way to Newburyport.  The harbor in Gloucester was first charted by Samuel de Champlain in 1606.  

Entry to Gloucester
Note the house on the hill
























The next day we moved on to Newburyport, MA which was founded in 1636.  Sitting on the Merrimac River it sees tidal currents of 4 knots which can make for sporty docking.  We planned our arrival near slack current to avoid the excitement.  Newburyport proved to be a very nice town.  It is filled with great shops, numerous  good restaurants and bars all very walkable.  The day of our departure was a nice farmers market next to the marina.

On the 16th we finally made it to Maine with Kennebunkport, summer home to the Bush family, being our first stop.  Maine bills itself as “Vacation Land”.  Kennebunkport with its pristine homes, small shops and river filled with old schooners is almost Disneyesque in its appearance.  

River View, Kennebunkport

The marina here is outrageously expensive, but we had to see how the Bushes live.

The Bush Compound
Kennebunkport, ME






Tuesday, August 11, 2015

Plymouth, Boston, Nahant, Lenox (July 31-August 10)


The trip from Onset thru the Cape Cod Canal to Plymouth was done in perfect weather.

Entrance to Plymouth Harbor


Plymouth as one can imagine is all about the landing of the pilgrims and the establishment of the colony.  We saw the Rock (more like an overgrown pebble), toured the Mayflower and took a trolley tour of the town.  In retrospect it was a mistake not to visit Plimouth Plantation, a reproduction of the original settlement.  It is unimaginable how 110 colonists, 30 crew along with all provisions and live stock fit on the Mayflower for the 66 day journey.  The boat was only about 90’ long on deck.  The colonists were restricted to below decks most of the time to avoid interfering with the crew.  They encountered several bad storms along the way so one can only imagine how things smelled below decks with all the sick people.  Two babies were born enroute.

Mayflower Reproduction


We pushed on to Boston on August 2; again in very pleasant weather.  Docked in Charlestown, a short walk to Northend, all of Boston is very convenient.  The Northend is a long established Italtian neighborhood.  Naturally, we had to go to Regina’s for pizza the night we arrived.  They have been serving pizza in the same small spot since 1926.  We waited in line outside for 30 minutes which apparently goes on all day.  Jim’s pizza was great.  Debby ordered wrong and did not like hers.  When the waitress found out she offered to have another pizza made of any variety for us to take home.  Great service!

Boston Skyline


August 3 we toured Beacon Hill on foot.  Of course you cannot visit this area without a stop at Cheers.

Cheers

Typical Beacon Hill


Our foot tour continued to Back Bay’s shopping area of Newbury St. and Boylston St.  all the way down to the Prudential Center where we rode the elevator to the 52nd floor and had a drink at the Top of the Hub.  In between we had lunch at the Parish CafĂ© which was excellent.

On the 4th we continued our exploration of the city by going to the Southend to see the townhouse Jim rehabbed in 1969.  During that era these row houses which were built in the 1850s were in a very bad neighborhood.  Many of the buildings had become rooming houses for derelicts .  They had at one time all been elegant homes and the late 60s early 70s saw a renaissance as people began to restore the homes to their original charm.   Jim and his partner Bob Shupe did most of the renovation themselves making the former rooming house into two apartments .  Jim lived there during the renovation and after completion for a year while he did his Masters at MIT.  Purchased for $10k, after over a year of sweat equity and another year of comfortable living the place was sold for $45K.  Now for the interesting part.  The realtor that was used occupied an office one block away.  As it turns out it is still there under the same name, but the original realtor is now dead.  The current realtor told us that house has been converted again into a single family unit and is now worth $3.6Mil !!!

On the 5th we rented a car.  Jim drove to Quincy to get a new alternator for the port engine then we drove to the North Shore so Jim could revisit some of his other old residences.  For the first few months upon arrival at GE in Lynn in 1963 Jim had a 3rd floor apartment across the street from the beach in Swampscott (House 1).  He then moved to a one bedroom basement apartment shared with 2 other engineers in House 2 in Lynn for a year.  The following 4 years were spent on the island of Nahant in a 2 bedroom apartment shared with 2 other engineers.  (House 3, red brick).

House 1 Swampscott
House 2 Lynn
House 3 Nahant


On the 6th we drove to the Berkshire Mountains to visit our good friends Dan and Madeline Hajjar.  They have a lovely cottage on Laurel Lake that has been in the family since the 50s.

Madeline, Dan, Debby, Jim
The Cottage
Lake View


On Friday the 7th we toured “The Mount” former home of the famous author, Edith Wharton.  She was the first woman to win the Pulitzer Prize for literature.  The house was built in 1903 with interesting architectural features and outstanding views of the mountains and the lake.  She had interesting house guests such as Henry James and led an exciting life with frequent trips to Europe.

That evening we had a wonderful Asian style dinner at JAE’s followed by a pre-opening of a play “My Girl Friday.”  The dinner was definitely better than the play, but the nightcap at the Gateway Inn (former home of the Proctors of Proctor and Gamble) rounded out an altogether enjoyable evening.

Jazz Group at Gateway Inn


The next morning Dan and Jim got some exercise kayaking on the lake prior to departure back to Boston.

The Kayakers


On the 9th Jim installed the new alternator then we went to the Isabella Stewart Gardener Museum of Fine Art for our cultural fix.  No stay near the North End would be complete without going to a local Italian restaurant.  A 10 minute walk away was Massimono’s  a small neighborhood place where we enjoyed veal scaloppini and linguini carbonara.  Our host Paolo DiGiovani, was the archetypical Italian restauranteur.


Gardener Museum
Gardener Museum
Paolo DiGiovanni
Massimono's