Thursday, June 25, 2015

Week 12: New York to Plymouth Massachusetts

Our general travel route for this week...


We also added lots more pics to our picasa web album for this trip.

Sunday, it was Mets baseball at Citi Field. The Brooklyn Moon Cafe where we had coffee Saturday morning was near a G-Line subway stop so we decided to go there for a coffee. Short wait for a bus that was mostly empty except for us, a guy in the back who was non-stop yelling at some personal demons, and a woman sitting behind us who was very loudly berating someone on her cell phone, and, it was hard to believe the person on the other end of the call managed to get a word in edgewise; it seemed she didn't even stop to breathe the entire time we were on the bus (about 12 blocks)! The coffee shop was nice and relaxing though.

Before heading to the subway and the game, we went to the nearby Black Forest Brooklyn (sort of a German beer house) that served a good brunch type meal of bratwurst salad for Kris and eggs with potato and salad for Brian; then it was off to the subway. We took the G-Line to Queens then transferred to the 7-Line to get to the ball park. When we got on the 7-Line, it was packed. A young man sitting with his lady friend offered Kris his seat. Kris said that it was ok, she could stand, but the young man insisted. Nice.

It took a bit more cajoling to get our "real" tickets to the game. We are collecting "real" ticket stubs for all the MLB parks. When ordering on-line they only give you the option of having the tickets mailed to you, or you can "print at home". For some reason the ticketing software doesn't give you the option of picking up your tickets at "Will Call" anymore. While traveling, the only thing to do is to print. So what we do is take the "ticket confirmation" email to the Will Call window and say that we were unable to print for some reason. Most places just do a reprint right there and away you go. At Citi Field you stand in line at Will Call only to be told you have to go to a separate office where they quiz you on why didn't you "print at home"?  Silly... eventually they relent and print the real thing for you.

Our tickets were front row upper deck behind home base. Unfortunately our seats sucked; for two reasons. First we were right beside a staircase so the railing beside and in front of us blocked out the view of both the pitcher and the batter and second because we were in the full sun as it was too early in the day for that part to be in the shade. Lucky the game was no where near a sellout so we moved about 6 rows up and had a much better view and in the shade....view with rail...


... view without rail...


Citi Field is right under the flight path of many departures from LaGuardia Airport and there was at least one flight every half inning ....



The game looked to be a bit of a blowout by the visiting Atlanta Braves. The Braves scored in each of the first four innings to build an 8-3 lead but the Mets bullpen shut them down after that allowing the offense time to come back for a 10-8 win. The Mets do a cool thing that we have not seen before. Every time a Mets player hits a home run, that player signs a baseball and they give it to some little kid in the crowd. There were 4 in this game. Very nice and a great way to get fans for life :-)  Most parks also have some sort of colorful celebration, usually fireworks or some other display, when one of the home team players hits a home run. In Citi Field, the "big apple" awakes and rises out past the center field fence..


....then goes back to sleep again...


...a bit hokey to say the least :-)

After the game we decided we should go back into Manhattan one last time so took a 7-Line express which was a whole lot faster than the "local" we took out to the game. We went down into Greenwich Village and eventually made our way down Bleeker Street where we stopped at Baker & Co for dinner. A peach salad, a watermelon salad and a shared sausage pizzette were more than enough. Continuing down Bleeker St we walked past The Blue Note, just off Bleeker on 3rd St, a jazz club and one of the first clubs we ever went to in New York many years ago. Highly recommended. Not this time for us though. Anyway, we went into a Grom ice cream shop to finish off the dessert part of dinner.

On the way to the metro we stopped and watched a street league basketball game for a while...


Later a couple more glasses of wine at the Fulton Grand then back to the apartment to pack.

Monday morning we finished packing, chatted with landlord Brian for a bit and headed out. We decided to drive along Fulton to the Brooklyn Moon Cafe for a coffee before hitting the traffic. Afterwards we set our GPS to find the "fastest route" back north to Newburgh where the wee trailer awaited us. Well.... didn't we find just how vindictive our little GPS is!!!!  We made the mistake of "thinking" it would retrace the "fastest route" into Brooklyn and take us out through Queens, over the bridge, through the Bronx and across the George Washington Bridge and on our way, so we just accepted it's recommendation for the "fastest route". HAH! The joke was definitely on us... before we realized it we were crossing into Lower Manhattan, and to add insult to injury, the GPS decided we should NOT be in the HOV lane so took us onto the lower level bridge where traffic was at a standstill, rather than on the upper level bridge where traffic was moving freely! Oh well, we did get a look at lower Manhattan in the fog...


... across the bridge onto Canal St, through the financial district and up the west side of Manhattan along the Hudson River where our GPS decided once again to take us onto the George Washington bridge non-HOV lane and it was about the same snails pace as the bridge onto the island. Kris commented that Manhattan is just like at home "it takes about an hour and a half to get off the darn island!".

Finally, off the island we made our way to the giant mall in Paramus, New Jersey, where we thought (and our GPS thought) there was a Nordstrom Rack store. Not so much! We did however, go into the regular Nordstrom store for a nice lunch, then found out that Nordstrom Rack was at a different, although nearby, mall. We found it, had a look around in it and a few other big box stores  as well then headed off.

We got back to the Newburgh KOA late afternoon. Over the last few weeks we have been having intermittent trouble with our 110 A/C power in the trailer so I, Brian, started having a look at that problem, narrowing it down to either the power cord being connected to the campground power or the connector on the trailer. By some shear luck, another couple (Ron and Elizabeth) happened to come by and started to chat with Kris. I went over and asked Ron if he, by any chance, was an electrician. "No, but I totally wired our trailer" he says and immediately asks what our problem is. So I show him. Hmmmm.... he suggests going and getting his power cord to see if we can rule out that end of it. We try it and voila, his cord works fine. Therefore, we deduce, it is our power cord connection. We end up cutting off the rubber weather cover on the plug to see if a wire has come loose. Everything is good and tight. Through a few trial and error attempts at getting a connection, we determine that there is a fault inside the factory molded connector which we definitely cannot get at. We do, however, determine that if we make the connection to the trailer, while wiggling the connector and holding our tongue just right, we can get a good connection. Ok, that's what we'll have to do until we can get a replacement. So we use some electrical tape to tape it all back together so it is basically weather proof and call it a day. Had a great chat with Ron and Elizabeth. Interesting folks from Oklahoma. Maybe we'll run into them again some day. Nice.

Tuesday we headed north up the Hudson River Valley. First stop was Camping World at Kingston, about an hour north. It turned out to be the crappiest little Camping World we have seen in our travels, so, of course, nothing that will help us. The drive up the valley is very pretty with numerous small, historic towns to be passed through. We stopped in the small, cute looking village of Rhinebeck (pop just over 2,500) for a stroll along the main drag. Chatting with  one store clerk we learned that this place gets overrun by tourists in the summer. For lunch, we decided to try some "New York BBQ" at a place called Smokey Rock BBQ, where the very tasty smoked chicken and rack of ribs were more than enough with the rest taken away in a doggy bag for later consumption.. Our stop for a couple of nights was the KOA at Copake NY. We arrived mid afternoon and after getting set up we headed into the slightly larger nearby town of Hillsdale in search of a wine store as our strategic inventory supply was running low. The only wine store in Hillsdale closed a while ago but we were directed further west along highway 23 to Claverack where we did indeed find a "package store" and were able to replenish the supply. Afterwards we continued west on 23 to the historic town of Hudson. A fair number of funky looking stores and boutiques along the main drag but all closed this time of day. As with many towns in the area, great architecture to look at though.

Wednesday we drove about an hour north to the old Shaker villages of Old Chatham, Mount Lebanon and the main one, the Hancock Shaker Village, at Pittsfield Massachusetts. It was a bit of a snark hunt finding the Old Chatham site but when we did we found it all closed up. Apparently over the last decade or so there has been a "large scale stabilization and restoration" effort undertaken with the result that most of the Old Chatham buildings will be moved to the greatly expanded Shaker Museum/Mount Lebanon at New Lebanon NY. Go figure, that museum is not open Wednesdays, so we head for Pittsfield. Maybe we'll try to hit New Lebanon later next month when we head west from New England. We had been to the Hancock Shaker Village a couple of times but many years ago. The village itself, a living museum, has not changed (other than restoration maintenance) but the visitors center area is quite a bit larger. We had an excellent lunch in the cafe followed by a couple of hours of wandering around the grounds, in the various buildings and workshops, and, of course, their wonderful gift shop. This is a really neat place.





On the way back, to the KOA, we stopped in Hillsdale at the Hillsdale House Tavern for a couple of glasses of wine with it's rather eclectic crowd of young and old folks. Nice.

Thursday we packed up and headed south east into Connecticut and on into Rhode Island where we booked 2 nights at the Wawaloam Campground just outside of Kingston RI. This is a very nice campground. Large spacious sites, good showers, etc. One of the things that makes this a good "family" campground is that they have devoted large areas of playground, basketball courts, mini golf and a large pool so there are lots of things for kids to do.  Thursday night we drove into the coastal town of Naraggansett and found Aunt Carrie's, a recommended and very popular seafood place. Well, didn't we learn a couple of things at this place. We've had both New England and Manhattan Clam Chowder but who knew there was a Rhode Island Clam Chowder? It is a clearer broth, is quite tasty but this version was a bit heavy on the potatoes and not so much on the clams. Good though. The second thing we learned about were Clam cakes. These are a deep fried ball of dough with some bits of clam in them. Tasted a bit like a deep fried pancake and these were mostly dough with just a few bits of clams. Neither one of us really fancied these. We'll stick to crab cakes. For our main course we had a bucket of steamer clams. These were excellent!  After dinner we drove around the area a bit and found the Point Judith lighthouse.  Too bad, but it is not open to the public and we couldn't really get a good pic of it. We sat and watched the Atlantic for a bit before heading back to the campground.

Friday morning we drove over to the little historic village of Wickford where we were able to sit out on a pier, enjoy a cup of coffee and Kris got in some knitting to boot.  Afterwards we wandered along the two short main streets and window shopped, well except for the yarn shop where Kris picked up some knitting supplies and a clothing shop where she picked up a very nice new top. All in all, we see why our friends Jean and Peter like to come to this place. For the afternoon we drove further east to Newport, our first stop being the "oldest tarvern in America", the White Horse Tavern, established 1673...



.... where we had an excellent lunch of salad and grill cheese sandwich in the obviously much refurbished bar.

After lunch we wandered along the main downtown strip,  Thames Street. Many restaurants, taverns, boutiques and tourist souvenir shops. We stopped for a break in a Starbucks then continued on our way. We stopped a bit too early for that coffee as about a half hour later the skies opened and it poured. We got a bit wet but were able to find cover when it really came down, but lucky for us and the hundreds other other tourists out this day, it only lasted about a half hour or so. Getting back to the car we decided to drive the famous mansion loop. It was late in the afternoon so we didn't stop and go into any but what you can see, driving along the loop, they are pretty impressive.

We had an early dinner of salads and scallops at Anthony's Seafood, a mixed retail, take away and dine in place quite removed from the tourist area. Boy, was it worth the drive. Excellent!  After dinner we took in the better part of a baseball game between the Newport Gulls and the Danbury Westerners. This is the New England Collegiate Baseball League, a summer league where players from colleges all over the country come to hone their skills. Lots of fun. We left after the 6th inning with the Gulls up 6-1, mostly because it was getting dark and the drive back to the campsite involved numerous narrow, winding, hilly, dingle berry back roads where local folks who know the roads totally ignore the 25 mph speed limit.

Saturday we moved on to Plymouth, Massachusetts. We booked six nights at the Pinewood Lodge & Campground about a 10 minute drive from the historic waterfront. Very nice campground; lots of trees and good washrooms. We plan to stay here an commute into Boston a few days, including next Thursday when we have tickets to see the Red Sox play host to the Baltimore Orioles.

After getting checked in, it was first things first... we had noticed late yesterday that our front driver side tire seemed a bit low. On the drive up to Plymouth we stopped at a Nissan dealer and they were nice enough to check it out and confirm it was low and we had a nail in it. The Nissan folks put more air into it to bring it from 16 to about 32 lbs. At the Pinewood Lodge, the woman at check-in recommended a Town Fair Tire store not too far away. We headed over there hoping they could fix the tire today. It was already 2:30 and they close at 4:00 so best hurry.... well, great folks. Not only did they fix the tire, they fixed it for free. Well, not quite free. They put in a new valve stem for all of $4.20. Nice. While waiting for the tire to be fixed we went next door to the 99 Restaurant where we had a pretty decent lunch, albeit a tad late in the afternoon, so it did us pretty much for dinner as well.

Afterwards we drove down to the historic waterfront, got a bunch of info from the visitor center then wandered along the bay. We saw the Mayflower II replica...


...although we didn't go on board, and, of course you must go and see the famous Plymouth Rock...


.... it is a lot smaller than we envisioned. We also found it quite a coincidence that in 1620, the pilgrims would first set foot on a rock that had 1620 carved in it.:-)

... then finished the evening with a couple of glasses of wine at the bar in the Tavern on the Wharf. Apparently this place just recently opened... and it showed! Young guys who were delivering food to customer tables came out of the kitchen with looks of horror on their faces. More than once they stood there wondering where to take the food, and more than once it came out and went back into the kitchen. Several customers actually returned their food. We decided not to come back. Maybe they will iron out all the wrinkles in due time.


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Wednesday, June 17, 2015

Week 11: Philadelphia to New York, New York

Our general travel route for this week...


We also added lots more pics to our picasa web album for this trip.

After the ball game on Saturday it was time to make our way into the New York area where we hope to see both the Yankees and Mets in their home parks. Sunday morning we headed a bit east of Philadelphia then north to Lambertville, just across the state line in New Jersey, where Kris hoped to visit the well known yarn store Simply Knits. Lambertville is a bit like Banff, a popular place where many city folks like to go on weekends, and this weekend was no exception. With narrow streets it was hard enough to find a parking spot for the car and the trailer, so the increased traffic flow didn't help at all. However we did manage to find a spot about 8 or 9 blocks off the main drag. It was a nice day so a nice stroll looking at the fabulous old (money pit) houses along the way. We found Church St where Simply Knits was supposed to be but the address turned out to be a cold drink and smoothie type soda fountain. We asked if Simply Knits had moved elsewhere. The soda fountain owner told us that Simply Knits had closed up shop about 3 years ago. She said she thought she should consider selling yarn as a side line because many people, like us, stop and ask about Simply Knits. That's one thing that is too bad about the internet.... old crap hangs around... in this case a whack of hits if you google Simply Knits. Oh well, still a pleasant day to wander along the main drag, check out stores and have some lunch.

Then it was back to the car to continue on to East Stroudsburg, back in Pennsylvania, for a stop at the Mountain Vista Campground a few miles out of town. This is a pretty nice campground in a well wooded area but it is on the side of a mountain/hill. Our site was only three away from the bathhouse but, man, what a hike up the hill to get there. Consider our campsite an Everest base camp and the washrooms as the summit! As an aside, one of the reasons we chose this campground was the 10 out of 10 rating the restrooms got on the Good Sam travel website. Once again we have to wonder about these ratings and how they are arrived at. Honestly, it seems that campsites in the east must bribe somebody somewhere along the line, as we have been to many campsites in the west with lower ratings that have been much nicer all around than some in the east that have been rated at a  10. In this case, among other faults, the showers are a single pull chain. You pull, water comes out. You let it go, the water stops. AND.... you have to hold it down for quite a while before the water gets any where near hot. Let it go for any short length of time and the water runs cold again. Time to pull a Macgyver!!!  While Kris does some laundry, I, Brian drive into town to pick up  a bungee cord and a one gallon jug of water. Attach that to the pull chain, wait a bit for the water to heat up and voila, a crappy shower turns into a decent one. Maybe that's what the Good Sam folks did.

As another aside, the drive into town involved some freeway time. When I came out of the shopping center to go back to the campsite, the GPS said to "take the first right". What it meant to say was to "take the second right".  DAMN! By the time I realized the error it was too late. Off I went in the wrong direction on the freeway, going west when I wanted to go east.. BUT... looking across at the eastbound traffic I saw that it was totally at a standstill. The next exit for me to turn around was 5 miles down the freeway. Believe it... the eastbound, three lanes of traffic was stopped solid for the full 5 miles and more. It was going nowhere! When I finally got to that next exit I re-queried the GPS looking for a different way back. It found one and boy, was it a back country drive, about 15 miles of winding, hilly, narrow roads. I thought that if something happened out there Kris would never know.... so best be careful.

Anyway, made it back just about the time the laundry was finished.... hmmmm sounds a bit suspicious doesn't it?  NOT!  By this time it was early evening so we decided to drive back into town (not via the freeway) for some dinner. We ended up at the Trackside Station Bar and Grill in East Stroudsburg. Looking over the menu we decided against the "Monster Cargo Burger"...


... settling instead for a couple of very good beef tacos.

Monday we continued north east into New York state to Newburgh where we have an interesting booking, at the KOA, for the next week. We will stay there Monday night then we'll leave the trailer there, in the same spot, until the 15th when we'll return for one more night before heading on our way. They will only charge us $5 per night that we will not be there. Pretty cheap storage actually. The regular rate we'll pay for the two nights we will stay there is $56.

After getting checked into the KOA and the trailer set up, we headed down the highway, about 30 kms, to Woodbury Common, one of the first Factory Outlet Malls we ever visited and definitely the largest.... and even much larger today than it was way back then. We had lunch at the Applebee's in the middle of the mall then wandered around for a few hours. It's amazing the stuff you don't need when you are no longer working! The only thing we picked up was a new jacket to replace the one Brian left behind at the Lake In Woods campground last week.

Late after noon we headed back to Newburgh, stopped at an Auto Zone store and picked up a "club" steering wheel lock for the car then off to a Longhorn Steakhouse where we had a couple of excellently cooked steaks for dinner. By the time we finished at the restaurant it was just starting to get dark and some very dark clouds had rolled in. We had about 15 kms to go to get back to the KOA. At about the 14.5 km mark the skies opened up and, man, did it ever pour down. Almost impossible to see the side/edge of the road and straight ahead visibility was all of about 5 feet in front of the car. We managed to keep the car on the road and slowly limped back to the campsite where we just sat in the car and waited for about a half an hour while the rain pelted down and a small river started to form right through the middle of our campsite. We likely could have fished from the car windows!  Anyway, it finally abated and we were able to get to the trailer while being only moderately soaked :-(

Tuesday we repacked the car, removing anything we didn't need while in NYC and putting in the bins etc with our clothing and other stuff we thought we might need. We wanted the car to look empty while parked in Brooklyn for a week. It took a couple of hours to drive into Brooklyn and at one point our GPS took us on another wrong turn..."keep right to exit 2 it said", BUT exit 2 was on the left and it was too late to change so off we went. The GPS recalculated the route and we finally ended up at our apartment in Brooklyn, although we did have to cross an extra bridge along with it's $20 toll :-(

The apartment we rented, in Brooklyn, advertised private parking, which we took to mean "off street" so were a bit disappointed when we arrived to find that their gallery is an old garage with a driveway and our private parking was just across the driveway on the street. Oh, well at least it was a permanent spot right outside the apartment so we didn't have to move the car or have to find a random spot way down the street or anything like that, and we didn't have to move it while we were there. So all is well in that department (assuming street parking is no issue here). We will have to be out of there by 9:30 next Monday though as that is when the street is cleaned. We met our new landlords, Brian and Arlette. Very nice folks. The apartment is on the top floor of an old brownstone. Lots of character but it reflects it's age. Kitchen is quite small and we are in the middle of an early season heat wave, making it is very warm in the third floor apartment so we won't cook any meals while we are here. Hadn't really planned to anyway so no big deal. Luckily the bedroom has an A/C but even in this hot weather it has a hard go of it, but it kept the room cool enough to get a good night's sleep. Must get really hot in here in the middle of summer. Anyway, apartment is fine for a short stay and is close to the subway to get us into Manhattan, to the Yankees game and to the Mets game.... so all is good.

After getting everything moved into the apartment ...did we mention all the stairs ;-( ... we walked up to the nearest subway stop (about 4 or 5 blocks) bought a couple of 7 day unlimited Metro Cards and hoped on the C train into Manhattan. Our first destination for today was Tender Buttons on Manhattan's Upper East side so we had to transfer to a F train which dropped us right around the corner from Tender Buttons at 64th and Lexington. Kris was well restrained but still had a good time selecting a bunch of buttons to be used on future projects when we get home. Note, Tender Buttons does not accept credit cards (in a way this is a good thing as you are limited to spending cash on hand). For a mid afternoon lunch we walked across the street to the Mon Petit Cafe where a Nicoise Salad and Chicken Cordon Bleu made for a couple of excellent lunches... but welcome to NYC prices! Later, back in Brooklyn we turned the wrong way coming out of the metro stop and walked a few blocks before we realized we were probably headed in the wrong direction. Asked a woman if we were headed toward Putnam Ave and she pointed us back the other way. She even went into a shop to ask and confirm and she was right. Nice! About a block away from our apartment we discovered the Fulton Grand Bar a small, popular hangout with a  younger crowd and friendly staff....  our new friend Calaix was one of the young folks tending the bar....


With the hot muggy weather the slight breeze on their small patio was more than welcome.

Wednesday was Yankee's baseball game day. The game didn't start until 1:05 PM so we headed into Manhattan to the Upper West Side to Knitty City where Kris was able to pick up knitting needles and get started on her next project. She also picked up some info on the upcoming "world knit in public day". For coffee we walked a few doors down the street to Irving Farm Coffee Roasters and discovered a place that makes great lattes. If all their offerings are this good then it's no wonder the place was packed!  Off to Yankee Stadium to see the Yankees host the Washington Nationals...



It was a low scoring game with the Nats holding a 2-0 lead into the 7th when the Yankees came back with 4 runs and the lead. Short lived though as a 2 run dinger, in the 8th, tied it again for Washington and they eventually won the game 5-4 in 11 innings. Our home team mojo failed the Yankees on this day :-(  Back on the Upper West Side we stopped for dinner at Gina La Fornaria, on Amsterdam Ave, where a couple of very good watermelon salads and a shared pizza salsiccia were more than enough for the two of us. On the way back to the metro we stopped in at Trader Joe's for some munchies then it was back to Brooklyn and the Fulton Grand for a glass of wine or two on their patio.

Thursday was personal treat day. Back into midtown Manhattan, a stop for a Starbucks latte (good but not as good as yesterday) then off to Saks Fifth Ave and their spa for pedicures. Very nice indeed! After that treat we made our way down to the giant Macy's for some shopping and lunch at their 6th floor restaurant Stella 34 Trattoria. It was early afternoon and very busy so no window seat with a view (unless we wanted to wait about an hour) but no wait at the bar. However the menu was the same and the Vitello Tonnato (sliced veal salad) for Kris and a BLT for Brian more than hit the spot. After lunch and shopping at Macy's we walked over to the garment district, where Kris looked at a whack of fabric and did some head scratching as to whether or not she wanted to haul more fabric home...



... finally deciding that as nice as they (the fabrics) all are they should stay here at this time. Back at the Fulton Grand, we ended the evening with some wine and a nice chat with Calaix and her friends Robb and Jessie as they were all interested in our "baseball adventure".

Friday was our designated museum day. First up was the Museum at FIT (Fashion Institute of Technology) in Midtown Manhattan, where the current special exhibit was on the globalization of fashion capitals and showed how new fashion capitals were emerging around the world to compete with the traditional established ones of New York, Milan, London and Paris... 



... more pics from this exhibit are on our Picasa web album, week 11, for this trip.  Excellent small museum and free entry to boot. Bonus. Leaving the museum we went across the street to Gigi Cafe for lunch. For a "fast food" place this was very good. For their custom salads, which they make for you, you go up to the bar, choose the type of greens, one main (usually meat), 3 premiums and up to 6 toss ins (see their menu). Then if you want it chopped they do that and viola you have a great lunch for $8.99...


... unfortunately the salads are TOO DARN BIG! Neither one of us could finish much more than about half. Next time we'll know to just get one and split it!

After lunch we wandered through the Chelsea Flower Market area, several blocks of beautiful flower shop after flower shop ...



... after which we made our way uptown to the Metropolitan Museum of Art. Entry into the museum is $25 for adults and $17 for seniors (getting old has to have some benefit), but they allow you to pay less if you feel you can't afford it. Nice touch to allow more people to see the vast collections in this place. This museum is so large you really have to decide on the few things you'd like to see in any one visit. For today, we chose 3 areas. First was the Burdick Baseball Card Collection exhibit...



... second was their Vermeer collection (along with a few Van Gogh's among others)...


... and third was a special fashion exhibit, China Through the Looking Glass...



.... after which we were totally bagged and museum-ed out! Whacks more pics from the museum on our Picasa web album, week 11,  for this trip.

Leaving the museum we were in "desperate need" of an iced latte. We walked the two long blocks over to Lexington hoping to find a Starbucks but no luck. Well, the luck came in the form of a cross town 79th street bus which we took over to the Upper West side for another visit to Irving Farm Coffee Roasters. Nice. From there we did a couple of subway transfers to get back to Brooklyn. There was a women's World Cup soccer game on so we tried Sip, another bar close to home. A small place and a bit crowded but we were able to snag a couple of seats at the bar right in front of a couple of the TVs. Switzerland was smoking Ecuador but we hung around long enough to see the first half of the USA - Sweden match. Had a couple of glasses of wine and a large helping of spinach/artichoke dip which did us for dinner.

Saturday was an interesting day. We started off with a bus ride up Fulton to the Brooklyn ( Fort Greene) Flea market where Kris had hoped to see some vintage buttons but no such luck on this day. We wandered around the market for about an hour before deciding that we were not likely to find anything to take away. Interesting eclectic collections of stuff though, although no where near the number of 150 vendors they advertise on their website...


Leaving the market we decided to stroll the neighbourhood to the next subway stop down the C line from the one we have normally been catching. Lots of cool old architecture everywhere. Near the corner of Fulton and Lafayette we came across an area that is a little more upscale than the area, on Fulton, nearer to our apartment. We stopped in the very popular Brooklyn Moon Cafe for a couple of excellent lattes then after looking in a few shop windows etc, we decided to try lunch at the Habana Outpost, a rather funky looking place serving up Mexican and Cuban fare. We both had what ended up being rather disappointing mango and jicama salads. Won't try that again. The sandwiches and quesadillas others around us were having did look pretty good though. Probably should have had the heuvos rancheros!

There is a metro stop right on the corner so, after lunch, we headed into Manhattan where Kris planned to join a group at Bryant Park for an afternoon of "world knitting in public day". Bryant Park is a very large urban park and it took a bit to find where the NYC organizers had reserved a large space for the event and there ended up being a good turnout of at least 100 knitters...


... great way to meet people.

Meanwhile, leaving Kris to the knitting, I, Brian, decided to head down to the 911 Memorial and see if I could get into the museum or up to the observatory at the top of the Freedom Tower, formally known as One World Trade Center. Unfortunately, on this very hot day, the lineup to get into either the museum or the tower were estimated to be about 2 hours so I gave them both a miss. With all due respect to the victims memorialized here, if I tried to stand in that blazing sun for 2 hours they may well have had to add another name to the list :-( The memorial is quite moving with the names of all victims engraved around two giant cascading waterfall pools...







.... and the tower is most impressive. With it's unique design, when you stand at the bottom of one side and look straight up, the building appears to come to a point much like a pyramid...



When I got back to Bryant Park, Kris was chatting with a young woman who just happened to sit beside her to join in the knitting...


... turns out Janna is from the Sunshine Coast. What a small world! She always tells people she is from Vancouver because then they, at least, might have an inking of where she is from :-)

After the knitting event wound up, we wandered around the Times Square area then settled on dinner at Le Pain Quotidien, across the street from Bryant Park. Hard to go wrong with this place. We then headed back to Brooklyn to end out the week with a couple of glasses of wine on the small patio at the Fulton Grand Bar. Nice



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Monday, June 8, 2015

Week 10: Washington to Philadelphia Pennsylvania

Our general travel route for this week...


We also added lots more pics to our picasa web album for this trip.

Sunday was our last day in Washington and we decided not to return into central Washington as we have seen, in the museums, what we came to see on this trip.  Instead we drove around Washington to the southern suburb of Alexandria, a touristy spot on the Potomac River. It was about a 40 minute freeway drive around the east side of Washington. Last time we were here we took the metro and all told, from the RV park to the Alexandria station was about double that time, so worth driving. We found a parking spot on King Street, the main drag, and wandered along the 4 or 5 blocks down to the waterfront. We picked up a few neat items in the Williams & Sonoma store and Kris bought some new sandals at Comfort One Shoes. For lunch we returned to the Chart House on the pier overlooking the marina on the Potomac...



... where we both had the delicious Crab, Shrimp, Mango and Avocado "stack"...


After lunch we walked through the Torpedo Factory Art Center enjoying seeing the many diverse types of art displays and chatting with a few of the artists. Neat place, and yes, it was once a torpedo factory.

Back at the RV park we met our neighbours who are from just outside Seattle Washington. He has traveled extensively around the north west and has been to northern Vancouver Island numerous times so he knew about Courtenay where we live. She is an avid baseball fan and was very interested in chatting about our bucket list item of seeing a ball game in every Major League ball park. Her son works for ESPN and is usually able to fix them up with whatever tickets they are interested in.

For dinner we picked up some boneless pork ribs for grilling.  Afterwards, with the threat of rain, we packed away anything we didn't want to get soaked during the night and it did rain quite hard in the night.

Monday we finished drying out, packing up and headed north past Baltimore into Pennsylvania  Dutch country. We chose the Lake in Wood Camping Resort about 30 minutes north east of Lancaster as our place to stay for 3 nights while we toured around the area. Nice campground deep in the woods with lots of trees around each site. Chatted with a neighbour who said we were lucky we chose midweek because the place is packed on weekends. He left after the first night and the next two nights we had a whole area to ourselves, nobody but us and some critters. One night a skunk came by. Sitting in the trailer we got a whiff then it got stronger and stronger while the skunk must have been checking us out as a food source. Guess it figured out it was a lost cause and after a while the smell abated. Glad we didn't inadvertently open the door and startle the little bugger :-)

Monday afternoon it was raining but we took a drive into Intercourse where Kris had a good look around in The Old Country Store (quilts) then the Lancaster Yarn Shop, coming away with only one small new project. Brian snoozed in the car :-). We had toured this area a good 30 years ago and it has changed quite a bit (to be expected). Much more upscale looking shops etc, but being still very early in the tourist season most of the tourist type shops closed early afternoon. We stopped in at the Corner Coffee Shop (part of the Smucker Village on main street Intercourse) where we were able to take a brief respite from the rain. It was neat to see the Amish horse drawn buggies again...


Late afternoon, early evening we drove around looking for a possible place to get some dinner. NOTHING! So we headed back towards the campground. Driving through New Holland we spotted one, yes one and only one, tavern open so went in there. What can you do? Bit of a dark little place so we grabbed a couple of stools at the bar so we could watch a bit of baseball on TV while we ate. Kris had a pretty good chicken quesadilla while Brian had some very messy ribs and greasy fries. Kris won that one!  While there we got chatting with a guy at the bar. He is a local rancher (for lack of a better word) and does a lot of livestock trucking throughout Pennsylvania, New York and New England. He told us that probably the neatest livestock thing he has done was providing cattle for a TV ad shoot on Wall Street in Manhattan. We recalled seeing an ad where they ran some bulls and other cattle down Wall Street and he said... that was it. Cool guy to chat with.

Anyway, we got chatting for quite a while when all of a sudden Kris looks and her watch and says... "How long will it take to get to the campsite... it is now 8:30 PM"....  When we checked in they asked us if we were likely to be out of the campground past 9:00 PM because they lock the gates at that time. Well we rarely are, especially in the more remote rural campgrounds such as this one so we declined picking up the special pass that would open the gate after 9:00... Well, here we are a good 20 minutes away. So we asked for our bill which seemed to take too long to arrive. Turns out that our waitress who just started her job about 6 hours ago had given our bill to another table who had paid it without noticing. The manager was in a bit of a quandary as to what to do so Brian just said to not worry about it, we'll pay theirs. Turns out they were relatively close so no harm, no foul... but it did take us an extra 5 minutes to get out of there so we had to gumboot it back. Luckily, no issues on the road and we got back with a couple of minutes to spare thereby averting a bit of a situation. Worst case is that we'd have had to park outside and walk in, about a kilometer or so to our site, in the pitch dark. Lesson learned: Next time just get the damn gate pass!

Tuesday was another rainy day so we did a day trip into Lancaster, had a bit of a drive around the city. Man are there some fabulous houses there. The Old Country Store in Intercourse used to have a wonderful Amish quilt museum but apparently they had some financial woes, ended up closing the museum and the quilts were shipped off to the Lancaster  Historical Organization. So that's the place we headed for. A nice little museum but unfortunately all but 2 of the quilts are in storage and the two that are on display are behind very reflective glass so difficult to get a picture. We chatted with the quilt curator about seeing some of the other quilts in the collection but he just gave us the cold shoulder with an explanation of how much work it is to give special admittance. So that was that. At least they have a couple on display.

Leaving the museum we headed for the historical center, found parking and headed for the Lancaster Central Market, the oldest continously run farmer's market in the country, some 275 years. After a wander through the market we decided to head down the street where we had a nice mid afternoon lunch (pizza and burger) at the Pressroom Restaurant. It continued to rain the whole day so we didn't feel like strolling the streets of historic Lancaster. We drove up to the Pennsylvania Guild of Craftsmen, had a look about their small store then headed back through Intercourse for another stop at the yarn store and a coffee at the Corner Coffee Shop before heading to the campground where we just had light snacks for dinner.

Wednesday we headed a bit further afield to York, PA, home of Harley Davidson Vehicle Operations. We decided on the Steel Toe Tour which, for $35 was quite a bit more thorough than the regular free tour. It was about 2 hours long and took us through most of the stages of making a Harley. About the only thing they don't make here is the power train; those get made at their factory in Wisconsin. We got close up views of the huge presses used to make the fenders and gas tanks. That was neat... a piece of flat sheet metal goes in, press, out comes a fender, laser cuts it to exact size and cuts holes for bolts etc... takes less than a minute.
The Steel Toe tour also takes you along the entire assembly line so you can see what each station does, starting from a bare frame and ending up with a motorcyle being placed on a truck. Fabulous tour... recommended!!!





After the tour we headed into downtown York for a very late lunch (we had to hurry to get to York to make the 12:00 noon tour so no breakfast or lunch until well going on 3:00 pm) and found ourselves at the Roosevelt Tavern where we had a most excellent lunch of crab soup followed by crab cakes... yummmmm... a meal that did us for the day.

Thursday we packed up and headed east to Philadelphia. The closest campground we could find was in Clarksboro, New Jersey at the Timberlane Campground. We had called a few days ago and made a reservation but they only had a spot for Thursday night. They have an overflow area which they told us was available for Friday and Saturday night but did not have sewer or cable. When we arrived we checked out the overflow area and decided to just stay there all three nights so we wouldn't have to move Friday morning. It all worked out ok. In terms of big cities, this place is good and is only about 20 minutes to downtown and about the same to Citizens Bank Park, home of the Phillies, our real reason for being here.

After getting checked in we took our car to a nearby Nissan dealer for an oil change, a coolant flush and tire rotation. They also found our battery is failing so we got that replaced as well.  Another late afternoon lunch day. After the car was done we headed for the Hollywood Cafe & Sports Bar, a place recommended by the guys at Nissan.  We made our way to the bar so we could watch a bit of baseball while we ate. Brian tried a Philly Cheesesteak (not bad) and Kris had a salad with shrimp and scallops both of which were cooked well beyond necessary. We wondered what the cook had against shrimp and scallops?

After lunch we decided to head over to a Nordstrom store in Camden an eastern suburb of Philadelphia. Bit of an exercise in futility as there were a couple of accidents on the freeways and traffic just ground to a halt. We did eventually find the mall, had a wander around in there for a while before braving the traffic to get back to our campsite. Spent way too much time sitting in idle mode. To finish off the day in prime style, Brian found that he had left a jacket back at the Lake in Woods campground. Gave them a call but nothing turned in so probably someone just picked it up. Hope they enjoy it .... it was a nice jacket :-(

Friday was a downtown and historic old town area of Philadelphia day. We had to set our GPS to allow toll roads otherwise it would have taken us about 2 hours to do the 20 minute drive into downtown. The bridge toll going in is $5 per car but no charge coming out. First stop was a Starbucks but, you guessed it, it was no longer there when we arrived. Seems to be a bit of a pattern here. We are starting to think our GPS does not like us going for a coffee! Anyway, by this time we were already parked in the Sheraton's parkade so decided to leave the car there for a while. We quickly found Century 21, a discount clothing and home decorating store where we had a good look around but came away empty handed except for some directions to the nearest Starbucks, although buddy did try to send us off to Dunkin Donuts but we rejected that one.

For lunch we went to Le Pain Quotidien, a place we had gone to in Paris and it was every bit as good. We both had the quiche...


After lunch we picked up the car (parking tab $14 - not too bad) and drove over to the historic area where the Liberty Bell is and parked in the visitor parking garage. We wandered through Independence Hall where there are great displays of the life and times of Benjamin Franklin; visited the Carpenters Hall where the first Continental Congress was held; chatted with a fellow in the Free Quakers Meeting House; and stood in line for about half an hour to see the Liberty Bell...


It was a pretty hot afternoon so we decided to pick up the car (parking tab $17) and drive to a different part of downtown where there is a Nordstrom Rack as we both needed to pick up some socks. Bit of a snark hunt but we did find it and found a parkade nearby so went in there. Those turned out to be some expensive socks as the parking tab for the 1 hour and 48 minutes it took us to shop and browse around a bit, was a whopping $32...


Ouch! So, all in all, we spent $63 on parking for the day. Philadelphia is an expensive place to park! On the way back to the campground we stopped and got some deli fixings for dinner; found a good wine store so stocked up on the strategic reserve supply and came across a classic car show and tell ...




Saturday was baseball game day at Citizens Bank Ball Park where the home team Phillies took on the visiting San Francisco Giants. This was a bit of a quandry for Brian as the Giants are his favorite but our home town mojo is pretty strong. Well not this time... the Giants came out on top 7-5 AND we did get to see Madison Bumgarner pitch for the Giants (he also had an RBI helping his own cause)...


We also got to see a couple of Phillies hit home runs including a grand slam by Jeff Francoeur. When one of the Phillies hits a home run the "Liberty Bell" lights up and swings... you can't really see the lights in the daytime but it does swing and it probably looks really cool at night...



Almost had a rainout today so we were lucky to get this one in. Not much of a crowd...


.... but that is number 21 under our belts. On to New York next...


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