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| 234 miles took about 6 hours with a couple of stops |
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| My site #11 is along the back row of "Premium" sites that have the Bay to the rear of the back-in sites. |
| My view for the week (at low tide) |
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| The 20 minute trip between to visit me. Thank you John & Barb for extending yourselves. Opposite J&B is Islesboro Island. Opposite me is Sears Island |
Some views around site 11.
| Campground packed and Premium sites close together with no sewers. |
On my first night after setting up John and Barb welcomed me with dinner from our favorite Thai restaurant, Rice & Noodle down the road.
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| Ready for dinner. Sorry no food photos. I had "mild" Orange Chicken and brown rice. |
| After dinner, a small enclosure provided warmth from the campfire as the night chill approached. No, it wasn't a Jack-Fire. |
Here are more detailed views at low tide of this part of Penobscot Bay, an inlet of the Gulf of Maine. The Atlantic Ocean is some 20 miles further south.
| Facing east toward Sears Island |
| Southeast toward Islesboro Island |
| Northeast |
| North toward Cape Jellison |
Differences between tides
At high tide the water can be seen crystal clear to a depth of at 18".
| Barge anchored in the Oil Transfer Zone in the channel... |
| ...as was this tanker. Both were gone on the tide Sunday morning. |
| This heron resting on kelp cover rocks at low tide... |
| ...took off flew in a huge circle only to return and land in the same area. Without my adding the contrast, it blended nicely camouflaged with the exposed shoreline. |
| Resting gulls |
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| Anticipating the Harvest Full Moon rising about 7:00 pm here in Searsport, I set up my telescope and enjoyed a 2.5 mile view along the shoreline of Sears Island. |
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| With clear skies, we were not disappointed. |
For me these trips bring wonderful memories. And, in keeping with the purpose of my writing blogs, I've included links (for me) that take me back seven years to my first trip here to Searsport Shores. At that time, a hike in Acadia National Park was part of the experience. Glad it was done then cause it ain't gonna be done again. The photos with captions for that hike are in THIS LINK.
THIS LINK describes the first night back in 2014. Other blogs written at that time include: September 4th John & Barb to dinner, September 5th and finally, the end of a great week
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| Whitey enjoying daddy's lap |
Monday night it was back to my campsite for dinner consisting of mini-quiche appetizers, crock pot pulled pork sliders made with Jack Daniel's Tennessee whiskey BBQ sauce, and Barb's apple crisp for dessert. Sorry, no food photos
Tuesday night was a 55 minutes drive around Penobscot Bay to Brooksville and home of Tinder Hearth, home of wood-fired bread and pizza. You can read their story HERE. The long ride was well worth it. As evening set in, I anticipated an uncomfortable chilly night with outdoor dining and that my quilted shirt wouldn't be enough. Not so. Perhaps it was being inland a bit away from the Bay, but the evening was very comfortable. Our table #24 was close to the old farmhouse in the middle of the lawn. Other tables and patrons disappeared back into the fields of the former farmland.
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| We arrived and the line had already formed for patrons and their reserved time slot. |
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| The enclosure where drinks were purchased and which housed.... |
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| ...the original outdoor, homemade, wood-burning cob oven |
After parking, the approach to many buildings sprawled hints at the extent of the renovations going on that have included a new kitchen with modern bread baking ovens. The older, original ovens are used for pizza making. No doubt there'll be an indoor dining area in addition to the outdoor area. Perhaps our trip here next year will tell the tale.
When visiting Maine one gets the "feeling" of Maine, not so much an attitude but a real "feeling." It's real, it's different, it's relaxing and one gets easily wrapped up in it with no regrets or hesitation about leaving and shedding the life style you've become accustomed to. The people and the concepts that are uniquely Maine are evident everywhere; in the shops, art galleries, antique shops and restaurants.
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| With pepperoni |
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| Plain cheese |
The end result of our very enjoyable evening were wood-fired pizzas done to perfection; thin crusts, fresh and flavorful tomato sauce and just the right amount of mozzarella cheese.
Our travels Wednesday afternoon took us to lunch in Bucksport, to the Friars' Brewhouse Taproom. This twenty-five minute ride to Bucksport is another one of our "go-to" dining places. Our lunch selections photos are for food lovers only: And, we left with lunches/dinners for days to come.
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| John had today's special: The Legendary Friars' Banh Mi. Ingredients listed above. |
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| Barb had the Combo meal: Fort Knox and fresh tomato bisque: Roast Beef, Imported Swiss, Mixed Greens, Tomato, Horseradish Sauce on a freshly baked baguette. |
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| I had the same as last year, Oven-Baked Lobster Mac & Cheese. When presented, the waitress warned, "Be careful, it's hot." |
| Hot it was. Respecting molten lava, I patiently waited the first bite without the need of protective Hazmat clothing. A third went home for lunch tomorrow. |
To conclude this year's adventure into Maine, I'm including other random photos taken for my memories of yet another memorable RV season.
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| Ominous clouds drifted in from the northwest over Northport while I was visiting John and Barb for dinner. With a few rumbles of thunder, it passed over and left with brief periods of showers. |
| This beautiful beast of my neighbor behind me never barked once in the time I was here. One afternoon while having.... |
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| ...lunch on my "patio", he appeared at my side and nuzzled me. With not a sound, he scared da hell outta me. With an ever present milk bone treat in my pocket... |
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| ...I made another friend forever. Unless I run into his owner, a single lady from West Virginia, and get his name before I leave Friday, I'll never know. "Brutus" first came to mind but look at that face; he's a pussycat. |
| Experimenting with the macro abilities of my Canon G7. The Asian Lady Beetle on the railing. |
Asian Lady Beetle (Larva)
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| Neighbor on the other side of me but for a few days drove this converted mini-bus and traveled solo with twin toddlers and a pug. |
| Exploring at low tide |
| Stairs leading down to shore access, kayak launching and oceanfront tent camping. |
I've reserved this site, paid my deposit and have scheduled Searsport Shores for August 26 through September 2, 2022, my ninth year visiting Maine. It will be on my way home from two Hudson Islanders get-togethers in Freeport and Bar Harbor next year. I hope you've enjoyed my trip. Comments below are welcome. Remember to check back after making them to see my responses. And, PS, I already know your food comments.
Take care, stay safe and after an overnight in Brattleboro, VT, I'll see you in CPP.
























