Tuesday, November 24, 2020

A Lighthouse on an Island

 Day 10 - August 5, 2019 - Boston MA to York ME

After a wonderful visit with Patrice and Neel, Herb and I continue on our trip north, hoping to get to Newfoundland.  

We soon get to the New Hampshire state line near the town of Seabrook, and see the welcome sign with its motto,"Live Free or Die."  There is a wood heater and a nice supply of chopped wood nearly, suggesting that it will definitely be cold during the winter months.







Less than an hour later we arrive to the state of Maine, where the welcome sign boasts, "The Way Life is Supposed to Be."  Searching for a restaurant for lunch, we are fortunate to find Thai & I, which reminds us of a favorite of ours in Houston, Thai Spice.











There is amazing scenery as we continue to drive north, and I think I see some fireweed plants along the way in the town of Kittery. Yes!  It really is, and fortunately, they have not bloomed all the way to the top -- proof that it is still summer here.

As we come to the town of York, we choose to hug the coast for more amazing scenery, and a clue that we are getting close to the beach is a narrow walking trail that people can take when they are not able to park close to the shore.

Even the jetty is beautiful with its large rock and boulders, but is hard to walk on.  (Ask me how I know.)  The beach is not too crowded, with plenty of room for sunbathers and others enjoying the water.  Off in the distance I see a lighthouse and hope to get a photo for Roxie and Ed, as they have been there.










Ah, I am in love with the architecture -- and the gardens of yellow flowers.




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Here a lady chooses to soak up some rays on her front porch across from the beach.



More great architecture and flowers!



We soon get to Cape Neddick Nubble Lighthouse, and I see that repairs are being made to the roof of the lighthouse keeper's home.  I guess they had a harsh winter.

It is an actual island, although a low tide can leave a path.  I am disappointed that it can't be visited, but we do get to stop for a photo.  



Willie of Sweet Caroline

      and of Walldog and Willie

      Monday, August 5, 2019


 

Monday, September 7, 2020

A Giraffe on the Street of Boston


Day 9 - August 4, 2019 - Boston MA

Our last day to spend with Patrice and Neel is a Sunday, when Neel is not at work at The Parish Cafe.  He joins us on our walk in Sylvester Baxter Riverfront Park, where we watch the Canadian geese in the shallow area of Mystic River.  I am amused that these particular birds are standing on a rock, not getting their feet wet.









In Sacramone Park we find a monument honoring Lt. Alexander Santilli of the United States Marine Corps, who was killed in action July 8, 1944, in Saipan during WW II.  He was awarded the Silver Star.







After lunch at Tony C's Sports Bar and Grill, Patrice and Neel take us to Legoland, where we take photos in honor of Roxie, Ed and Stephanie.  










Stephanie, did you and your Dad ever make a Lego figure this tall?

Marcus, you might consider for your next Wedding Anniversary taking Stephanie to Legoland at 598 Assembly Row, Somerville MA.

You can find more information at 

boston.legolanddiscoverycenter.com



Close-up of the giraffe's feet.





Willie of Sweet Caroline

     and of Walldog and Willie

     Sunday, August 4, 2019

Sunday, September 6, 2020

Cheers and the Micro Brewery

 Day 8 - August 3, 2019 - Boston MA


Another day of sight seeing and finding different restaurants in the area.  Patrice takes us to The Shops at Station Landing, and we get choice seats at the Vino Bar in Regina's Pizzeria.   Yum!  Pizza is perhaps my favorite food -- or at least one of them.






Sounds like this trip is all about food, but not really.  A real thrill for me is to see where the TV series, 'Cheers' was filmed.  I shoot the photo from the car, so I get just a tiny bit of it.  Prominent is the Hampshire House, at 84 Beacon Street.  Just to the left of its canopy is the Cheers sign.  Other tourists are photographing, also.









Dinner is at the Mystic Brewery, a micro brewery, which is now closed due to COVID-19.  In addition to beverages, fast food was available.  Families were allowed to bring in small children, who were content to watch their parents play games.  The parents gave permission for the photos.












A very pleasant venue, Herb enjoyed the ball toss and got a few ringers.   I gave it a try, but wouldn't say I enjoyed it, as that was a sport where I never excelled.  I'm better at being just a spectator.



Willie of Sweet Caroline,

     and of Walldog and Willie

     August 3, 2019

Sunday, August 30, 2020

It's Just a Walk in the Park -- Literally!

 Day 7 - August 2, 2019 - Boston MA

Finally, today is the day we get to see Neel's smiling face, and it will be later on this afternoon.  In the meantime, Patrice takes us on a walking tour of the city (knowing how much we love to walk), and we stop for lunch at JM Curley Restaurant.  While Herb is reading something on his phone, I notice the framed menu board for folks sitting at the bar.  It is entitled, "Law and Order."  How clever!


I point this out to Patrice, and we are both amused.















After lunch, we continue our walk and come upon a lovely park where Canadian geese are feeding in the lime green grass.  I could have zoomed in to get a closeup of them, but I enjoyed better framing the photo with the beautiful trees.

Looking around to the other side of the park, we see families sitting on the grass for a picnic, or to read a book, or are just catching some rays.  It is a very pleasant temperature for the month of August, here in Boston.













It gives me a great thrill to see something nautical -- a replica of a bollard!  Two bollards, actually, one on either side of the round platform.  Willie's Tug would tie to a cleat, but huge ships that come into the port of Boston need a huge structure to tie up to.  I would love to have seen this happen, but here we are in the park.






Patrice had said she had a surprise for us, so off we go. A must-see TV series for Roxie and Ed, Patrice and Neel, and Herb and myself was Downton Abbey.  We could not wait for the next episode to see where the story went.  So we find ourselves in Boston Common seeing banners advertising a traveling exhibition of Downton Abbey, where we would see recreations of the British historical period drama's elaborate sets and more than 50 of the show's iconic costumes.  It will be held in the Castle at Park Plaza.














Now it is 5 o'clock and Happy Hour, with dinner to follow.  Soon we will see Neel, who is manager of the Parish Cafe and Bar, a nice restaurant in the heart of Boston, offering indoor and outdoor seating.  There are many different beers, wines, and cocktails, and the varied menu makes it so hard to choose.  


The hostess seats us inside with a great view of the bar, where we see a sign just above the bartender that says, "Beware of Attack Waitress."  How cute!  When she brings our beverages, she does not attack any of us.






Finally we see Neel!  He has been around somewhere doing his managing things.  I love his smile.


From the menu I choose a Zuni Roll, which is turkey, bacon & cheese wrapped in a flour tortilla, served with cranberry chipotle; it pairs well with a chilled glass of white wine.  No photo of my food, but I do take a photo of the other three.


Willie of Sweet Caroline
     and of Walldog and Willie
     Friday, August 2, 2019

Friday, August 14, 2020

The Best Pizza Ever!

 Day 6 - August 1, 2019 - Long Island NY to Boston MA 

After picking up Patrice from her Long Island office around noon, we backtrack a bit, and go through the Bronx to find the shortest way to Connecticut.  She has the luxury of continuing some of her work -- reports maybe -- as we drive away.

She gets her laptop out of her briefcase and when I see her smiling, I think to myself that she is really 'enjoying her work.'

Interrupting her to ask for a recommendation for lunch, she says if we can wait a bit, we will soon come to one of her favorite restaurants, Frank Pepe's Pizza in New Haven CT.  At the thought of pizza, I feel even more hungry than I was.  We say, "Sure," as we trust her judgement.  After all, she travels the area quite often.  

As we get near the restaurant, we go through Little Italy, and my heart begins to beat more rapidly -- Italy has a special place in my heart.  She says there are two Frank Pepe restaurants in town, and she prefers the Original.  

                                The Original Frank Pepe Pizzeria Napoletana

I just love the menu cover, which tells us that Frank, a very handsome fellow, was passionate about pizza.  That's a great testimonial for me.

Turning to the inside, I like the selections even more. As we wait for our lunch to be served, we enjoy an adult beverage.  





From Connecticut, we soon come to Massachusetts, and when I see the highway sign for Framingham, I am beyond excited. I immediately think of Sheryl, Rudy, Patti, Nancy, Lee, John, LaDarla, Lisann, and Adrian, just a few of my former co-workers who have read the Framingham Study.  I worked for the best company ever!  

We have arrived!  To Boston!  And we pass Fenway Park, home of the Boston Red Sox.  Since 1912, it has been the home of this baseball team, and the city's American League baseball team.  The stadium was built in 1912 and rebuilt in 1934.

 Willie of Sweet Caroline,
            and of Walldog and Willie
            Thursday, August 1, 2019

Thursday, August 6, 2020

A Trip Through New York

Days 5 and 6 - July 31 and Aug 1 - Ramsey NJ to Long Island NY

Leaving Ramsey we see lots of scenery that excites me, and before I know it, we are in the state of New York. A Costco sign gets my attention.  Herb takes a photo of me to send to our Seattle friend, Craig, who is with Costco.
Somehow while photographing the scenery, I miss a highway sign that says, "Welcome to New York."  Or was there one?  Maybe we aren't there yet....

So it takes me by surprise when I began seeing yellow license plates.  On close examination, I see that the state is New York!   So we must be close.

Oh, great!  We will soon see Patrice and Neel.

We go through the town of West Nyack, and come to the Gov. Mario Cuomo bridge, which crosses the Hudson River.  

I love the name of another bridge, Throgs Neck Bridge, which crosses the East River and brings us through The Bronx and eventually to Long Island.  

Five days of road dust gets removed when we stop for a  carwash, so Patrice doesn't have to ride in a dirty car.  (Smiles)
Continuing on, I am fascinated by the apartment buildings that are built above a tunnel, and the next photo shows traffic in the tunnel.


At long last, we near Long Island, where we meet Patrice at her New York office.  She would have taken a plane home, but this lets us begin our visit sooner.
                                                                               Patrice, the Working Girl 
   
    Willie of Sweet Caroline,
            and of Walldog and Willie
            Thursday, August 1, 2019
            


Saturday, July 25, 2020

A Big Rock in West Virginia

Day 4  - July 30, 2019 - Bristol TN to Ramsey NJ

From Bristol TN we continue on into Virginia, staying the night in Harrisonburg.  Morning gives us a cooler 74 degrees, which is not too bad for late July.  

Herb meets a man who makes bluebird houses and the two of them compare notes.  The guy is totally delighted to see on our Nest camera the bluebird house Herb made at Sweet Caroline's home in Avinger TX, and to be able to hear the baby birds tweeting in the nest.

Continuing on our journey, we take US Hwy. 81 into West Virginia, where we stop at the Welcome Center.  The landscaping is lovely with a large rock surrounded by low shrubbery.


Closer to the building are many varieties of flowers, but realizing that I should not take the time to photograph them all, I choose the red Tropical Hibiscus.

My GPS tells me we are at Bunker Hill-Mahwah.  

Then on to Maryland. Just as we leave the city of Hagerstown, I get excited to see the "Welcome to Pennsylvania" sign.  It invites us to "Pursue Your Happiness."
In this part of the country we go through many states in a day, while seeing signs of other states.  

When we get to New Jersey, I learn that its nickname is The Garden State.   I am not sure why it is has that nickname, but I found this on the Internet:  

The Garden State

This nickname seems to have originated at the Centennial Exhibition in Philadelphia on Jersey Day, August 24, 1876. Alfred M. Heston states in his 1926 work, Jersey Waggon Jaunts, that "The Garden State" was used by Abraham Browning, of Camden. "In his address Mr. Browning compared New Jersey to an immense barrel, filled with good things to eat and open at both ends, with Pennsylvanians grabbing from one end and the New Yorkers from the other. He called New Jersey the Garden State, and the name has clung to it ever since."

I would say it could be because it is so green.  We spend the night in Ramsey, where I take a photo of some of the flowers and trees on the grounds of our hotel.


,Willie of Sweet Caroline
and of Walldog and Willie
Tuesday, July 30, 2019