Saturday July 23 2016. The fantasy RV
Tours group left the United states this morning. We heard Phil and
Karen, the Wagon Masters leave at 7 am, the rest of the group
departed at their leisure throughout the morning. We left at around
9:30 and by then there were only a few of the tour coaches left at
the Bar Harbor Maine campground. The tail gunner would depart last
after all the paying customers.
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Bar Harbor Maine to St Andrews New Brunswick Canada
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I had created routes for my GPS as soon
as I had received the itinerary package from the tour company. The
Wagon Master has given us extremely detailed turn by turn directions
with instructions not to deviate from the assigned route. As you can
guess it did not take long for these two methods to come into
conflict.
After only a few miles of travel I
found myself sitting at a fork in the road, To the left the tour
company route was bumper to bumper traffic and under construction. To
the right, my route, the one the wagon master had specifically told
us not to take, lay empty before me like Robert Frost's road less
traveled. “Two roads diverged in the wood and I took the one less
travel and that made all the difference.”
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The road less traveled
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We felt liberated breaking the rules
and going off on our little adventure. Our short cut across the
mountains was a wonderful ride with scenic vista's appearing over
every rise in the road. To be fair to the Wagon Masters, the road did
pass through some fairly desolate country and there were no shoulders
on the two lane country road. Millie and I loved it, we have traveled
all over the USA alone and are very confident of our abilities. In
fact when we traveled with Clay and Rebecca a few days ago that was
the first time we have ever rode in a group.
After traveling about 100 miles we
reached the border. As we passed the southbound US customs entrance
we could see that, like the Mexico/US border crossings, they rely
heavily on electronics. Southbound vehicles must drive through a
gauntlet of sensors and camera's before reaching the border agent
booth. Canadian's have no visible surveillance, just a cordial
customs agent who asks about ½ dozen questions. The quiz itself is
really irrelevant, the agent is trained to read the body language of
the vehicles occupants. Which system works better, I don't know, but
the Israelis are really good at this and they use body language
method.
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Border crossing
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Our GPS automatically switched over to
the metric system when we crossed the border, that was pretty cool
and made speed monitoring easier. In no time at all we arrived at
Kiwanis Campground which sits on the water in the village of St
Andrews. It is on Passamaquaddy Bay in New Brunswick Canada.
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Kiwanis campground
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There was an optional tour of Ministers
Island in the afternoon, the unique aspect of the tour is you must
wait for low tide and then drive across the bay bottom to the island.
We elected to pass up on the activity and take a nap instead. Later
in the afternoon I spoke with one of the others in our group who did
the tour and he affirmed my guess that driving on the bedrock was the
highlight of the outing.
In the evening we walked the promenade
around the point of land the campground sits on. We found a small
park with a monument to Irish immigrants who died of hunger and
disease while fleeing the potato famine. They are buried on nearby
Hospital island, the monument was commissioned by their descendants
who persevered and went on to prosper in Canada.
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Passamaquaddy Bay
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On our way back to the motorhome we
heard music coming from the activity center in the campground. It was
a jam session of local musicians. We always enjoy this type of home
spun entertainment, for a little while, it takes you back to a
simpler time.
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Jammers at Kiwanis campground |