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South Pacific Tales

The French Polynesia evokes stories of Munity on the Bounty and Michener’s South Pacific.   It is a place that produces both romance and heroics. It is a place people go to get away from it all. People from Fletcher Christian to Robert Louis Stevenson to Marlon Brando had come visit and stayed for extended time there.  The French Polynesia islands are volcanic rocks that sit in a location that is far away from most civilization and give people the chance to experience a simpler life.

We decided to spend a week on Bora Bora to experience the beautiful French Polynesia ourselves and to get away from it all for at least one week.   We went during the latter part of February, the island’s summer months and the rainy season. We crossed our fingers and hope the weather would hold up. While it did rain during our stay, most of the rain were short in duration.

Tahiti is only an 8 hours flight from Los Angeles. It is shorter than going to any part of Asia or Europe from US west coast.   Yet, it feels much further away. Tahiti is in the same time zone as Hawaii, which is approximately 2,600 miles northwest away. (Surprisingly, Hawaii is actually some 500 miles west of Tahiti, farther west from continental US from a longitude perspective.)

There are good value packages to Tahiti and the other French Polynesia islands. However, if one wants to be picky on dates and accommodation, the price can be steeper.   The number of airlines flying to Tahiti is also limited. From the west coast, there really is only one choice (Air Tahiti Nui), which flies non-stop from Los Angeles to Tahiti.   An unexpected part of our journey was that we seemed to require a separate check-in each segment of the flight, including the connection at LAX.   We flew out of SFO to LAX to connect to our Air Tahiti flight. But after arriving at LAX, we had to exit the domestic terminal completely and walked outside the terminal to get to the International terminal. There doesn’t seem to be any inside link between the terminals. This is different than at other US airport transfers to an outbound international flight that we have experienced. What is also interesting was that we had to get a new boarding pass from the Air Tahiti to get through Security at LAX (the boarding pass we were given at SFO by American Airline weren’t good, but never got a reason why). All of which make the trip feel longer than it actually was.

Tahiti Papeete Airport

Tahiti Papeete Airport

Upon arriving at Papeete (Tahiti) for our connecting flight, we had to re-check in our baggage as well. And when the system crashed just as we got in line to check-in, we ended up waiting over 45 minutes to get our boarding pass. And we received a hand-written boarding pass; the first ones that we have ever gotten for a normal commercial flight. The flight end up delayed for over an hour to accommodate having to manually checking in most of the passengers.

Arrival at Bora Bora Airport

Arrival at Bora Bora Airport

The Bora Bora airport is located on one of the northern motu islets that encircle the lagoon and Vaitape, the main island of Bora Bora. The only way to go from the airport to the other islands is to take a boat. (The airport is said to be originally build by American military and the first airport in the French Polynesia.) There is a commercial ferry that takes passengers to the main island. We had arranged a private boat from our hotel, Intercontinental Le Moana.   The boat ride to the hotel took about 30 minutes, including a stopover at the hotel’s sister property, Thalasso Resort.

Daybreak at Intercontinental LeMoana

Daybreak at Intercontinental LeMoana

Bungalow Terrace with view of Lagoon

Bungalow Terrace with view of Lagoon

Our ‘room’ was an over-the-water bungalow that sits on the edge of the beach facing the lagoon. There was a terrace & a pier on the side of our bungalow, with a picturesque view of the lagoon and where we can dip into waist-deep water straight from our room. The bungalow is a two-room suite with a small sitting area with a sofa and a glass bottom coffee table that opens up to allow us feed the fish below (which became a daily ritual for us.) The bathroom is generous in size with a separate shower and tub. And as our bungalow sits on top of the water, there were also two life vests in the closet. The TV has only one English language channel (CNN), which we figured would reduce the time we tuned in to the television.

After putting our things away, we headed over to the hotel restaurant for lunch. During check-in we had learned that the hotel restaurant is not serving dinners at that time due to renovation work.   But the restaurant and room service would be available until 6PM each night.   We were considering having early dinner there as an option for some nights, but at lunch we noticed that the menu selections were mainly sandwiches and salads. We weren’t sure whether that would be an ideal option for us. For lunch we ordered a club sandwich and a ham & cheese Panini, along with a salad and fries.   The sandwiches were decent but pricy, which wasn’t a surprise from what we had read up about the prices on the island prior to the trip.

After lunch, we decided to head into Vaitape City, the island’s “main town”, for some shopping and look around the area. The hotel has a shuttle that takes us into town. One of the main product for the island is the pearl, the black pearl to be more specific.   There were many shops in town selling pearls, and Jessica spent an hour and a half in two shops that she had heard about from others. After looking over various options, she settled on a two pearl necklace made from loose pearls, which was a better value than the pre-made necklace strands offered in the shops.

We then went to the local supermarket to pick up some snacks and beverages.   We found that also sell pre-cooked food and decided to pick up some short ribs and chicken & rice as well.   When we returned back to the hotel, we ordered a Caesar salad from room service to go with the hot food we brought back for an early dinner in our bungalow. We ate on our terrace under the late afternoon sky, which provided a nice atmosphere and backdrop to our meal.

Sun ready to set at Matira Beach

Sun ready to set at Matira Beach

Sunset by the Beach

Sunset by the Beach

Sun dropping into the Ocean

Sun dropping into the Ocean

 

 

 

 

 

After dinner, we went to Matira Beach, the public beach that borders the hotel, to watch the sunset. It is one of the amazing nature’s view to watch the final minutes of the day as sun drops slowly into the distance water. We were able to get a few good pictures of the sunset. After returning to our rooms, we start to check with the picture we had took that first day.   Despite the early hours, we both seemed to hit a wall around 9 o’clock and fell asleep with the sound of the crashing waves all around us.

Fish viewed from Bungalow's Glass Bottom Coffee Table

Fish viewed from Bungalow’s Glass Bottom Coffee Table

Both of us woke up early the next morning at the crack of dawn. The main windows of our bungalow faces northeast, so we can see the sun rise over the water as it brightens the sky. We kind of laid on the bed for a while and then spend some time feeding the fish before spending a few minutes on our terrace to enjoy the serene morning view of the lagoon. We head out for breakfast around 8:30AM and started mapping out our day’s plan. We decided to take a walk around the area surrounding the resort first. Then we will try the kayak later in the morning. We also made reservation for dinner that night at a well known restaurant on the island called Bloody Mary’s and arranged for a shark and stingray swim tour for the following morning.

Our resort is located near the southern tip of the island, on the main two-lane road that circles the island.   We walked the length of Matira Beach. There are a couple of snack bars/restaurants along the beach.   On the road, there is a mixture of private homes, restaurants, and shops. And along the road, we can see lots of breadfruit trees. (The expedition of HMS Bounty was to bring back breadfruit plants from the South Pacific to transplant to Caribbean as a fruit source for the slaves there.) There is a convenience store nearby our hotel, as well as a restaurant that offers pizza in addition to the typical local fares. Further up the road, there was an Avis rental, which also rent scooters.   We walked about another half a mile further up the road before turning back to our hotel.

Jessica on Kayak rowing toward Bungalow

Jessica on Kayak rowing toward Bungalow

After returning back to the hotel, Jessica picked up a kayak from the resort staff while James went back to the bungalow to put things away.   Jessica paddled the kayak back to our bungalow’s pier. After changing into his swim suit, James joined Jessica on the kayak. We paddled around the resort back and forth a few times, all the while trying to figure out how to steer and keep out of the deeper waters.   We can see the change in the color of the water where the water depth changes. There are also buoy and markers that indicate deeper water. We spend about an hour on the water before returning the kayak back to the beach. We then took a dip in the pool to cool down and recover before returning back to our room.

We decided to skip lunch and just do some reading in the afternoon, and James also tried to catch up on his travel writing while sitting on the terrace; hoping the atmosphere could generate better inspiration!

Ono at Bloody Marys

Ono at Bloody Marys

Parrot Fish at Bloody Marys

Parrot Fish at Bloody Marys

Bloody Mary’s is located not too far on the western side of Vaitape from our resort. There is a pier just across the restaurant that allows for boats to bring customers to the restaurant. (Most restaurants on the island arrange transport for their customers.) The restaurant offers a simple menu of a few seafood and meat options.   Instead of making selection off a menu at the table, there is a display of the day’s offering where a staffer provided an explanation and description of each item and have patrons make their selection before the taking them to their table.   Jessica originally thought of ordering the steak, but then changed her mind and went with the local Wahoo (ona) fish with a seafood kabob for appetizer. James chose the local parrot fish and a fried calamari as appetizer.   For a drink, Jessica wanted to try the restaurant’s name sake drink; although she realized she didn’t really like spiced tomato juice favor after a couple of sip.

Both the appetizers and entrees were done well. The parrot fish, a white fish, was grilled to a very tender state, and the Wahoo was seared with the right amount of balance. The entrées were paired with grilled vegetables, rice and a salad.   The size of the portions were also just right, and we both finished most of the food. For dessert, we ordered some mango and pineapple sherbet to share.

While waiting for our ride back to our hotel, we noticed on the shuttle stop area the restaurant put on a board of all the famous people who had visited the restaurants, from Diana Ross to Harrison Ford to Leonardo DiCaprio (inside the restaurant there was also a signed autograph from former 49er running back Roger Craig).

The next morning, we woke up a bit later, but still early enough to head to breakfast around 8AM to make our 9AM shark/sting ray boat tour and also to make arrangement for that night’s dinner at Maikai Resort. James decided to go light on breakfast to reduce any potential seasickness affect. (That sailing trip in Monterey 15 years ago still ingrained deeply in James’ memory.)

The boat was approximate a 20-foot long with a canopy over most of the boat and an outboard motor on the back; it was somewhat smaller than James had expected.   But as the boat moved out toward the open waters, it seem to ride fairly smoothly. Our trip would first take us out of the Bora Bora lagoon area to swim with the sharks. Then we would return back to the lagoon to feed and play with stingrays. Finally, we would go to a coral garden to see the fish and corals before heading over to a private small islet for some refreshment before heading back to the hotel by early afternoon.

Sharks in South Pacific

Sharks in South Pacific

During the tour, we learned that there was only one water passage into the Bora Bora lagoon, Passe de Teavanui, which is to the west of Vaitape. This is the gateway we passed through to the water just beyond the lagoon where the sharks typically can be found. When we arrived, there were several boats already in the area.   After the boat stopped, we can see a school of small sharks off one side of the boat. With everyone on the boat (including Jessica) hurrying to one side of the boat, the boat tilted strongly to one side. James decided to stay on the other side to try to take a few pictures of a few stray ones that appeared on that side, but did not end up getting worthwhile shots of the sharks, as compared to the ones Jessica was able to get on the other side of the boat. Those who wanted to take a closer view of the sharks jumped into the water for a swim. Jessica went in for a quick dip but didn’t stay too long in the water. She was wary of getting too close to the big ones swimming below.

Jessica Feeding Stingrays

Jessica Feeding Stingrays

Our next stop was at the very shallow water off the one of the islets in the lagoon to feed and play with the stingrays. The water was about waist deep and just about everyone jumped into water to get a chance close to the stingrays.   The one caution the boat staff warned is not to step on its tail, which has the sting.   It was fine to pet the rays on its top side, but noted that the ray’s mouth is on its bottom side. Stingrays doesn’t have teeth; it sucks food into its mouth.   Jessica was one of the first ones to jump into the water and quickly had a couple of rays to socialize with. In the beginning, it was all joy, but when a bunch of rays all swam toward her all at once, she turned and hightailed to get away.   And while feeding the ray, she said she almost got her fingers sucked into the rays’ mouth.   But she still stayed in the water for almost the entire length of the time we were there.

View of an Approaching Storm at Private Island

View of an Approaching Storm at Private Island

The next stop was the coral garden, which is more of a snorkeling event. Jessica passed on the swim.   Finally, we headed to a private islet not too far from our hotel for some drink and snacks. The island provides a nice view of the main island and the lagoon, particularly from atop of the island’s peak. It was there we saw and captured an interesting scene: an incoming storm with a clear line between the storm area and the sunshine part with clear sky.

 

It was almost 2pm when we returned back to the hotel. Jessica wasn’t hungry and just want to eat some of the snacks we had bought and hang out in our bungalow. James went out to grab a quick bite to eat. He went over to the restaurant/bar on the Matira Beach and ordered a hamburger and fries. The terrace table provided a great view of the water and beach area, which helped to pass the time as it took over 30 minutes before the order arrived. During the wait, a short rain burst hit the area; some people scrambled for cover while others just continue on with their water activities. After returning back the bungalow, we both just rested and enjoyed the idyllic setting.

Maikai Resort and Yacht Club is just north of Vaitape City. The restaurant is set elegantly with views of the harbor off one side of the dining room. Unfortunately, it was dark when we arrived and couldn’t see much.   Jessica chose the rib-eye steak with mash potatoes and vegetables, and James selected the curry prawn with rice and vegetables. We also ordered a salad to share.   For drink, Jessica decided on a virgin colada, learned from the lesson from the prior evening. The food was done well, Jessica’s steak was cooked just about right for medium and the curry sauce was simply succulent.   The accompanied vegetables were also cooked at just the right tenderness.   We finished all but a small piece of the steak and some of the mash potatoes to save room for dessert. Jessica’s dessert choice was chocolate moelleux, a warm chocolate cake with a creamy chocolate filling, this version also come with sweet cream and vanilla ice cream on the side.   It was truly a decadent and delicious piece of dessert. Despite being fairly full from our entrees, we almost completely finished the dessert.

 

Ribeye Steak with Mash Potato at Maikai Resort

Ribeye Steak with Mash Potato at Maikai Resort

Moelleux Chocolate at Maikai Resort

Moelleux Chocolate at Maikai Resort

Curry Prawn Dish at Maikai Resort

Curry Prawn Dish at Maikai Resort

 

 

 

 

 

After we headed back to the hotel and was walking back to our bungalow, we saw the sky filled with stars.   Jessica tried to take a picture of the night sky with her iphone but wasn’t able to get a good picture. We hurried back to our bungalow to get our camera for a try, but also wasn’t too successful with it.   Then we try adjusting the film speed, shutter speed and aperture setting on the camera. We played around for about half an hour, got something a little better but still not a clear picture.

Our body clock seems to have finally adjusted to the local time. After some light reading we went to sleep around 11 o’clock.

The following day we planned to schedule excursions for the rest of our stays, including a kite surfing lesson for Jessica and then just hang around the hotel beach. This would be our laid back day.

After a late breakfast, we went to the concierge to schedule a spa for our last day there and look at dinner possibilities for the rest of our nights. A number of restaurants are closed on Sunday, and some resorts may be difficult to reach as well (getting to Four Seasons would require a $500 boat ride; that’s just for the boat ride, dinner not included.) We decided to go to Thalasso’s restaurant (our resort’s sister property) on the day when we go there for our spa treatment. For the following night, we settled on Sofitel. For that night, we decided to keep it open; Jessica was thinking of a light meal in the late afternoon or go to one of the restaurant nearby the resort.

Full Rainbow from Bungalow

Full Rainbow from Bungalow

At the concierge we also found out the kite surf instructor was on vacation, so that option was out. Jessica thought to just kayak around a bit. But after hanging out in the lobby for another half hour while our bungalow was being cleaned, Jessica decided to just hang out in the bungalow.   This day also turned out to be one of the more rainy days of our stay, there were more than 4 or 5 showers during the day. Most were short in duration, lasting about 10-15 minutes. One did last more than 30 minutes and was one that actually obscured the horizon out to the sea.  The benefit of the storm was the appearance of a beautiful rainbow after the clouds passed.   The cloud does typically moves quickly through such that the sun can be shinning on one side of the sky while it may be raining directly overhead.

Around 6pm, we decided to head to the restaurant by the resort that was recommended, Fare Manuia. The restaurant is about a 30 sec walk from the hotel road entrance. (But it’s about a 5 minute walk from our bungalow to the hotel road entrance.)   Fare Manuia has an extensive menu, from pizza and burgers to lobsters and foie gras.   The price is not much lower than the resort restaurants, but the portion size turned out to be very generous. Jessica try the curry prawns and the seafood soup while James tried the pasta along with a Caesar salad with chicken. The Caesar salad may have been the best of the bunch, which came with a generous portion of the chicken and was almost enough as a meal by itself. Both the curry shrimp and pasta were decent, but not as memorable as what we had the previous couple of nights.

The showers were still on and off as we were ready to leave the restaurant. We waited until when the rain seemed to have stopped for a bit before heading back to the hotel. We were about 50 yards to our bungalow when the rain started coming down hard again. We got just a little wet as we sneaked back into our bungalow for the night.

Sofitel - Resort View

Sofitel – Resort View

The next morning, we were considering to go rent a scooter to check out some of the farther spots of the island that we haven’t seen.   After breakfast we headed out to Avis, but all the scooters had already been rented out for the day. We decided to just take a walk up the road to see what we can find. While it was only 10AM, it was fairly hot. We ended up stopping at Sofitel Marana for a rest and a drink and partake the scenery there. The resort was laid out with the pool facing the lagoon and a full view of its private island about half a mile off the coast. We could see the bungalows of our resort from the pool and beach area.

On way back to our hotel, we decided to stop back at Avis and see if we could reserve a scooter for the following morning to ride around before our spa appointment in the afternoon. When the agent mentioned that a scooter may be available later that afternoon, we decided to rent one for a day (only about $8 more than a 4 hour rental).   We were thinking to take the scooter for a ride to the northern part of the island prior to dinner.  We returned to our bungalow for a rest before going to pick up the scooter later in the afternoon.

Around 3PM, James went to pick up the scooter and really didn’t expect to have much difficulty in handling it. Although he should have second thoughts when the rental person appeared somewhat apprehensive when James had indicated that it has been 30 plus years since he had rode one.   While trying to drive it off the rental lot, at the initial acceleration, James crashed into the wall on the other side of the street about 15 feet away. Luckily, there were only some bruises and scrapes.   And the repair charges came to about $250. Could have been much worse all the way around. The scooter was harder to maneuver than James anticipated; particularly in using the hand throttle. It would have been better if he had some practice on an open lot before taking it onto the road.

View of Lagoon at Sunset from Sofitel Pool.

View of Lagoon at Sunset from Sofitel Pool.

In any case, the accident changed the plans for the rest of the day. We went back to our bungalow and just rested and cleaned up before heading out to dinner at Sofitel Resort. Walking just before dusk was much more comfortable than during the day.   The restaurant wasn’t open when we arrived, so we went out to the pool area to relax and to take some pictures of the twilight setting while waiting.

 

Like most restaurants on the island, the menu was primarily a selection of steak and fish. Just to change pace a bit, James ordered the magrets de canard while Jessica ordered the seafood gratin with lobster.   We both also ordered the vegetable soup.   James thought the duck was done very well, may be good enough for a restaurant in Paris. Jessica thought the gratin was ok, but the lobster was the best part of that dish.   For dessert, we had a trio of mango, pineapple and coconut sorbet.

Since it was dark, we took a taxi back as recommended. (A $15 ride for about a mile.)   After returning, we began to plan for our final full day. In the afternoon, we would head to the other Intercontinental resort (Thalasso) for spa treatment and dinner. But due to the scooter accident, the morning was wide open. Jessica decided she might just kayak around and do some swimming in the morning. James planned to rest.

The next morning went fairly quiet as planned. After breakfast, Jessica did some light water activities while James found a nice shade spot to veg out on the beach and then around the pool area.   Around noon, we head back to our bungalow to shower and wash up prior heading over to the spa.

 

View of Vaitape from Thalasso

View of Vaitape from Thalasso

Intercontinental Thalasso is located on one of the eastern motu islets. The only way to and from the resort is by boat or helicopter. It’s a much bigger resort than the Le Moana. In addition to the spa, there are also a diving center, three restaurants and two mini-lagoons with plenty of fish. (On the other side of the islet, there is the protective reef of Bora Bora; didn’t found out there is a viewing spot available on the island until after we returned back to our bungalow.)

 

The spa facility at the resort is setup well. At the room for our massage, along with individual showers, there is a glass bottom floor where we can see the fish when we lie face down on the massaging table.   We had chosen a spa treatment with a body scrub, a body wrap and a massage. The spa treatment was good, although James got a bit hot toward the end of the body wrap treatment and almost ready to jump out of it.

Sunset View of Vaitape from Thalasso

Sunset View of Vaitape from Thalasso

We had a couple of hours to spend after the spa session before dinner. Jessica did some shopping at the boutique and pearl store in the resort while James setup a place in the lounge. During twilight, just when the sun had set behind the mountain on the main island, we went to the beach area and were able to take some beautiful shots of the main island that we weren’t able to get at our own hotel.

 

For dinner, Jessica ordered a shrimp and vegetable stir fry while James selected the special poultry dish of the day.   We also selected a vegetable risotto as our starter and a mango chili soup for dessert.  The risotto dish was done especially well; our main entrées were also fairly good, on par with Maikai Resort and Sofitel.   The mango chili soup was different, with a unique spice favor, just may not be to our taste. We did finish the ice cream that accompanied the soup.

Poultry Dish at Intercon Thalasso

Poultry Dish at Intercon Thalasso

Risotto Dish at Intercon Thalasso

Risotto Dish at Intercon Thalasso

Stir Fry Shrimp at Thalasso

Stir Fry Shrimp at Thalasso

 

 

 

 

 

The boat ride back to our hotel was interesting as it was dark all around us except for a few lights that shone on the various islands in the lagoon. We can see the stars in the sky, and James was thinking how his dad mentioned of using a sextant to navigate the seas. It is a skill James would have liked to have had learned.

After returning to our bungalow, Jessica did battle with a cockroach she found wandering near the bed area while James inquired about some hotel charges with the hotel reception. Wanting to be close to nature means that you will also have to deal with nature’s occupants. We spend a few minutes feeding the fishes through our glass bottom coffee table as we wind down our last night in Bora Bora.

The next morning we took a late breakfast and then start to get organized, including getting a few last minute gifts and some final paradise moments before starting our journey back home, feeling much like that we could be like others who stayed here longer, much longer.

An island in FP

 

New England Autumn

Despite our frequent trips to the Boston area in the past, we never had a chance to enjoy and experience the fall foliage of New England. Finally this past October, Jessica and I decide to take a one-week trip there to see the foliage in the area. Our itinerary was to drive from Boston through New Hampshire into Canada and then back through Vermont to see the fall colors and visit some of the sites along the route. We generally had good luck with the weather during our trip and despite the rather hectic pace of our itinerary, we were still able to make some last minute detours and discovered some interesting gems.

It rained the night we arrived in Boston, which delayed our arrival by almost two hours. By the time we picked up our rental car, it was well past midnight. We had selected a hotel in Portsmouth, New Hampshire for our first night, to make our departure in the morning easier. But when we tried to enter the hotel address on the GPS, it didn’t recognize it. We called the hotel, and the receptionist told us the hotel and street is reasonable new and gave us another address to use on the GPS which would take us close to the hotel.

The one good thing of driving after midnight in the rain on an unfamiliar road is that there were few cars on it. Another good thing is that traveling west to east, our bodily clock was only at 9PM, so we weren’t too tired.   It was almost 1:30AM when we arrived at our Portsmouth hotel. And of course, the first set of “keys” given to us didn’t work and we had to go back to the reception to get another set. By the time we settled and got ready for bed, it was past 2:30AM. Only that, and this is the bad part of traveling east, between our body clock and getting amped up on the drive, we weren’t that sleepy. We had to force ourselves to sleep.

The next morning, we somehow got up before 9AM and were on our way not much past 9:30AM.   Our destination point for the day was Lake Tilton, New Hampshire, a jumping off point into the White Mountains. But we decided to swing into southern Maine along the coast first to get a look of the Maine coast before cutting back inland into New Hampshire.   Just as we reached into Maine on Route 1, we saw a Premium outlet plaza. Of course, we had to pay a visit.   And with the lower state sales tax in Maine, it seemed to make sense to buy things there.   That was before we realized that New Hampshire has no state sales tax and would have been even a better choice. Anyways, we each picked up a few items before continuing onward on Route 1.

Entrance to the Hartley Mason Reserve in York, Maine

Entrance to the Hartley Mason Reserve in York, Maine

We made a stop at the Hartley Mason Reserve in York, which has a perch above the York Harbor beach that gave Jessica her first great view of the Atlantic Ocean. We then proceed northward and reached Kennebunkport around noon. As we drove into the town, we saw a long line of people outside a place called the Clam Shack, which we decided to check out as a possible lunch choice after parking the car.   As we waited in line, we heard various people saying so and so recommend them to check this place out for their lobster roll, their fried clams, etc. Therefore, we decided to try their lobster roll, fried clams and clam chowder. Those turned out to be great choices. The lobster roll was filled with succulent lobster meat and the fried clams were one of the best we have tasted. And eating on the picnic bench adds to the atmosphere. After finishing our meal, we walked around the town.   While there were lots of boutique shops in the area, we were most captivated by the local houses, churches and other buildings. They showcased a quintessential small town New England architecture. We walked around for about an hour before hitting the road to Lake Tilton.

Clam Shack's Lobster Roll

Clam Shack’s Lobster Roll

Houses in Kennebunkport Maine

Houses in Kennebunkport Maine

The drive along the smaller back roads provided us a great view of the fall colors along the road. There was a blend of different colors among the trees, the contrasts which made the view particularly brilliantly colorful. We stopped at a few spots for pictures, and the drive of the approximate 70 miles between Kennebunkport and Lake Tilton took us almost 3 hours.

After checking into our hotel and dropping off our stuff, we went out and drove around area.   There are several lakes in the area, and Winnisquam Lake being the largest in the immediate area. The late afternoon sun made it difficult to take pictures from some spots, but we were able to get a few in before dusk while driving around the lakes. We then returned back to the hotel for a rest and for Jessica to send out pictures we had taken that day on Wechat.

View of Winnisquam Lake by Tilton

View of Winnisquam Lake by Tilton

View of portion around Winnisquam Lake by Tilton

View of portion around Winnisquam Lake by Tilton

For dinner, we went to a diner recommended by the hotel manager, Tilton Diner. It served your basic Americana comfort food.   Jessica tried a local grilled white fish while James had the meatloaf with mash potatoes. Jessica also ordered a side salad that was as large as some meal size salad. We were quite stuffed by the time we finished.

Early the next morning, we started our way toward the White Mountains. James had saw a ‘beach’ on the map by Lake Winnpeasukee in Guilford he thought would provide a good view of the big lake. However, after arriving to the lake area, we found that most of the ‘beach front’ areas were private properties, not really seeing any public area we can walk around.   After driving around for a while, we started to leave the area when we saw a commercial pier area and decided to take a look. The pier has ferry boats for sightseeing tours, but by October, the tours and excursions seems to be wounding down; the snack shop was closed and only a few of the shops and restaurants along the street seemed to be open for business.   One benefit of coming late in the season is there were few people, and we can get unobstructed pictures of the area easily.

A Cow Pasture by White Mountain

A Cow Pasture by White Mountain

To head to the White Mountains, James selected a town (North Conway) that seems to be on the edge of the mountains. The GPS put us on Route 25 and 16. Among the sites we saw along the route was a pasture with cows. Jessica got off the car to take some pictures. However, when the cows started to move toward her, she got back into the car in a hurry and we drove off in quickly.

After we arrived at North Conway, there weren’t any obvious signs of how to get into the park area (technically White Mountain is a National Forest, but will still the term park to describe it). Jessica decided to call the park office and inquire on where we can drive to get into the park. The park ranger on the phone asked us where we were heading that night and suggested two routes through the park that would take us toward our destination, Littleton, New Hampshire.   Before heading out, we stopped at a Starbucks for a quick bite. By the time we hit the road, it was almost 3 o’clock.

Albany Covered Bridge in White Mountain off Kancamagus Highway

Albany Covered Bridge in White Mountain off Kancamagus Highway

Rocky Gorge Scenic Area in the White Mountain

Rocky Gorge Scenic Area in the White Mountain

As we turned into Route 112 (one of the suggested road) toward the park, we saw a park office just off the road. We went in and were able to get some map and suggestions on the points of interest along the road. There were a number of points of interests and view spots along Route 112 (The Kancamagus Highway) through the park. The rangers helped us in figuring out the places we should target before dusk sets in, which we selected 4 to 5.   The ones we liked the best were probably the Albany Covered Bridge and the Rocky Gorge Scenic Area, the latter has a wide viewing area with a few falls and rapids.

A trail in White Mountain off Kancamagus Highway

A trail in White Mountain off Kancamagus Highway

Sabbaday Falls in White Mountain

Sabbaday Falls in White Mountain

By the time we exited White Mountains and started northward on I-93, the sun was just beginning to set. The drive was uneventful until we got close to Littleton. The GPS had  initially directed us to the second Littleton exit, but the end point didn’t seem right. While lost, we saw a Co-op store and decided to grab some fruits and snacks. Then after resetting the GPS again, it had us heading back south toward the first Littleton exit. This time, we saw the hotel after getting off the freeway.

It was dark when we arrived at the hotel. Not wanting to venture too far, we decided to just walk down to the Applebee restaurant by the hotel. It was Friday night, and we had to wait about 20 minutes for a table. After ordering, things seem to start ok, with the waitress delivering our drinks and appetizer fairly quickly. Then after finishing our appetizer, it seemed a long time had passed, and our entrée still hasn’t arrived.   After about 45 minutes or so after the appetizer, we finally got our waitress’s attention. When she checked on our order, apparently the entree order somehow didn’t get into the system to the kitchen. The manager came out and apologized and indicated our meal that night would be on the house.   We have to commend the restaurant for accepting the responsibility of the wayward order.

The next day, we began our drive to Montreal. We took the most direct route via I-93 and I-91 toward the Canadian border. The border check was quick and simple, and we continued northward on the same road, which is now Autoroute 55. We decided to check out Parc du Mont-Oxford, a national park to the east of Montreal and just a short detour.

Jessica kayaking at lake in Parc du Mont-Oxford

Jessica kayaking at lake in Parc du Mont-Oxford

A Lake in Parc du Mont-Oxford

A Lake in Parc du Mont-Oxford

It started to drizzle when we arrived in the park. However, Jessica still wants to go to kayaking on the lake near the park entrance when she found out one can be rented. So we got a kayak, and she paddled around for about 20 minutes on the lake by herself, in the drizzle and all.   After cleaning up, as we were leaving the area, a park ranger was setting up a display of beaver pelts and wolf fur, giving us a chance to feel the difference between the two skins, showing us that the beaver fur was water proof and the wolf wasn’t. The ranger gave a brief but interesting talk about the animals in the park. After the talk, we headed inside the park, toward another lake and trail that was suggested.

A Deer on a trail in Parc du Mont-Oxford

A Deer on a trail in Parc du Mont-Oxford

We can imagine this area during the summer season would be full of people, but only a few people were in the area walking around when we were there. The suggested trail was a short 3K loop, which took us through the trees to another lake before looping back.   We ran into a few deer during our walk.

After leaving the park, we started heading toward Montreal westward on Autoroute 10. It started to pour once we got on the freeway. James had thought of getting something to eat along the way, but didn’t see any place to eat off the freeway, not even a Tim Horton. When we got close to the city, the rain lessened a bit, but the traffic backed up to a stop and go. The main bridge to the city was closed and traffic was routed to alternate roads. We were following signs on the road and the GPS kept resetting. It took over an hour from the time we were less than 10 miles away from the city before we arrived at our hotel (Hilton) near the center of town.

View of Montreal from Hotel Room

View of Montreal from Hotel Room

We had thought of walking around the area to look for a restaurant for dinner. However, with the rain coming down hard again, we decided to just eat at the hotel restaurant.   It turned out to be a pretty good choice.   Jessica’s New York steak and James’ seafood risotto, along with the soup and salad, were all done very well, and the portion was just about right.

 

 

View of people exercising on plaza atop Parc Mount Royal

View of people exercising on plaza atop Parc Mount Royal

View of Montreal and St. Lawrence from Parc Mount Royal

View of Montreal and St. Lawrence from Parc Mount Royal

The next morning, after a full breakfast at the hotel (our first and only full breakfast on the trip), we headed to Parc Mount Royal atop the city to see the view and the trees. First stop was the promenade area that offers a picturesque view of the city and the St. Lawrence River. The promenade was a wide plaza that offers a wide angle view of the city and the river for miles.   After spending some time there, we start walking around the park. Jessica wanted to find a bright red maple leaf.   There were plenty of maple leafs, on the ground and on the trees, and quite a number of red ones. However, none was at the quality she wants to keep as a souvenir.   We walked around for about an hour before heading out to our next destination.

View of Montreal Stadium from Parc Mount Royal backside

View of Montreal Stadium from Parc Mount Royal backside

A stop on our way back to the US, we cross the river to take a look at Parc de Sainte Catherine. The park is a bit of an islet off the St. Lawrence that offers an area for recreation; including a beach that opens during the summer. We drove around the park area and walked around some of the area that was still open to enjoy the scenery before staring our drive back to Vermont.

We put in Burlington as the destination on the GPS and just let it guide us. The GPS took us south on Autoroute 15 and to the border crossing at New York. We drove down I-87 to around Plattsburgh, before taking a route through a small town that took us across Lake Champlain into Vermont on Route 2. Somewhere along Route 2 around South Hero, there was a causeway that offers a view of the lake and shores on both sides of the lake. We stopped briefly to take a few pictures before continuing on our way. Our destination for the day was White River Junction, which is near the border of New Hampshire and a few miles south of Hanover, home of Dartmouth College.

There was no particular reason to stay in White River Junction other than it was in Vermont and close to various other options we can take the following day.   By the time we arrived, the sun was just about to set.   Before checking into our hotel, we drove around the town to find if there is somewhere we can go for dinner. However, there wasn’t much available. The few restaurants in town all seemed to be closed on Sunday.   At the hotel, they did offer some options in nearby towns we can try.   One option was to go to Hanover, and the other option is to West Lebanon, which is just one exit to the east on I-89 in New Hampshire.   We settled on an Italian restaurant called Lui Lui in West Lebanon. This was a typical Italian family restaurant. Jessica chose the lobster ravioli while James selected a mushroom linguini dish, with calamari as the appetizer along with one side salad to share. The portions of all dishes were large. Neither one of us were able to finish everything. Well stuffed, we head back to the hotel and crashed.

The next morning, we decided to go to the Green Mountains. The drive took us through some interesting farmland and towns. On the GPS, we selected ‘Green Mountain National Forrest, and it took us……right to the park office in a town nearby the park. The bright side of this stop is that we got some suggestions and a park map.   Given we only plan to spend half a day there we settled on some nearby options near the edge of the northern park. (There is actually two separate parts of the Green Mountain National Forest, a northern and southern portion. We were in between the two parks.) The people in the office also recommended a restaurant, called The Mountain Top Inn, near Chittenden Reservoir in the park that we could try.

View of Chittenden Reservoir from Mountain Top Inn Terrace

View of Chittenden Reservoir from Mountain Top Inn Terrace

View from Mountain Top Inn Terrace

View from Mountain Top Inn Terrace

The drive to the park took us through many small roads. We followed the GPS, but the spot it indicated where the inn was looked to be a private house. We got out of the car to check, but no one seemed to be around. We drove back down the road to another big building, but that also wasn’t the restaurant. We finally decided to just drive forward. After about another mile or so, we finally saw the restaurant. The main building of Mountain Top Inn is a lodge like structure. The restaurant is located at the back of the main building, with a terrace facing the reservoir and mountains and a large grass lawn just pass beyond the terrace. There were several open tables available on the terrace, and we chose one right in the middle. Before we got a chance to order, Jessica was already busy taking pictures and videos of the area.   The menu was basic, but the food was done much better than we expected. We ordered soup, salad, wings, cheese fries and a patty melt.   It was hard to tell whether we enjoyed the meal as much as due to the quality of the food or just the setting. But we came away feeling very glad we came.

After the meal, we looked for a way to drive down to the reservoir area. Selecting something on the GPS trying to get somewhere close, it led us to an area through a narrow one lane unpaved road, where we saw a sign of a trail entrance. We parked the car outside of the entrance and walked to see if we can find anything of interest. The trail was lined with trees on both sides. On one side, we could see some water, but not able to really get through the thick bushes. The trail was quiet and we seemed to be only ones on it. After about a mile, we ended up in a small lot in front of a compound with a gate that seemed to be closed. Could be a campsite. On one edge of the lot, there is an opening leading down to the reservoir. Jessica climbed down the rocks to get a closer look as well as to take some pictures.

Quechee Gorge Bridge downstream of dam

Quechee Gorge Bridge downstream of dam

Quechee Gorge Dam

Quechee Gorge Dam

View of Quechee Gorge

View of Quechee Gorge

 

 

 

 

 

Returning from our trail walk, we started our way toward our destination for the evening, Manchester, New Hampshire. We were going back the same route we had taken from White River Junction to Green Mountains. But as we got near White River Junction, we saw an area off the road where there were lots of people gathered and taking pictures that we didn’t recall seeing on our way out. We doubled back to one of the lots and to take a look. The place is called Quechee Gorge, which has a natural river gorge cuts through this part of the landscape.   There was a plaza that had the typical shops and snack booths. Probably not the best place to get maple syrup, but we picked up a small bottle, along with some snacks. Figuring this was the last chance to get Vermont Maple Syrup in Vermont.

The rest of our drive was uneventful. We did make a detour to Nashua, which had the closest Apple Store in the area. Jessica had cracked the screen of her iPad during the trip. We thought getting a new one in New Hampshire would saves us some money. We have heard a new model may be coming out soon, but figured the price would be similar. And needed a replacement quickly as well. (Epilogue, as in turned out, Apple priced its 128G iPad Air 2 $100 less than the original iPad Air, so we end up not saving anything.)

The next day, before heading back to Boston for our flight home, we visited a friend who lived in Boxboro, just north of Boston. Driving around Boxboro, what intrigued us was that the roads in this ‘suburb’ were very different than the ones in the Bay Area. Here there is much more of a country road feel than a city road, with houses set back a hundred plus feet from the road and driveways that are really lanes you can drive on and not just a one car length concrete slab. The scene is closer what James remembers in the outlying areas of Huntsville, Alabama where he once had lived.

After a lunch at our friend’s house, we head to the airport for our trip home.   All in all, this New England Fall Foliage trip turned out as well as it can be expected. We may have a stretched itinerary, but it gave us a chance to see many different places and things that we may not been able to catch on a shorter route.