<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5812400244913019314</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:02:19.901-04:00</updated><title type='text'>dickandbrigitteontheroad</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5812400244913019314/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dick and Brigitte Velich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01902596400465718116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SIj9o-TQ03I/AAAAAAAAAAk/sCl1NUJJ0mU/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5812400244913019314.post-5085967913608688813</id><published>2009-04-20T18:58:00.025-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T20:39:01.659-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Trip To The Copper Canyon in Mexico</title><content type='html'>Well, it’s been awhile since we’ve been on the road, maybe I shouldn’t say that because we did travel to and from our winter home in Alamo Texas and have been gone for about 5 months. We did enjoy some time on the road with our friends Robert and Lonna on our way home this spring in the Hill Country of Texas and Marksville La. Looking at the mileage on my truck, I’m just short of 100,000 miles and it’s a 2003. It’s just broken in! Anyway this posting is about our incredible trip to the Copper Canyon in Mexico. Although we were on the road, I did not have to drive. It was a fantastic tour bus trip from our park in Alamo with 17 other couples from our park and another couple from another park to the interior of Mexico. Some asked if we were afraid to go because of all the press about violence. Yes there are some problems at the border towns but after that it’s no problem. The press tends to go overboard. Our tour guide Andy Guerrero was absolutely amazing about the history and ancient cultures of Mexico. He is truly a walking encyclopedia. He is also good natured and a prize winning history writer. It made the trip much more exciting. His knowledge exceeded the boundaries of Mexico. Our two drivers were outstanding, maneuvering the bus through the narrow streets of each city and the windy roads from Durango to Mazatlan. Getting on to the trip, we started our 9 day trip on March 5th at the border in Reynosa. After crossing the border and clearing customs it was a relaxing drive to Monterrey on a divided highway with mountains on each side. We had lunch in Monterrey then continued on to Parras for an overnight stop. The motel was a former hacienda with a very nice courtyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/Sez_2Wil_mI/AAAAAAAAAKc/TVcif1XAudk/s1600-h/Copper+Canyon+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326913768501149282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/Sez_2Wil_mI/AAAAAAAAAKc/TVcif1XAudk/s320/Copper+Canyon+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy hour with friends in the courtyard included a bottle of wine we bought at a winery we toured along the way then dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2 we continued on to Durango. Had fun at John Wayne’s favorite scenic Mexican Movie Studios where “Big Jake” and “Chism” were filmed. They put on a little western skit for us that included some of our group as actors. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/Se0AcGbSjJI/AAAAAAAAAKk/EXu_zOCfgyw/s1600-h/Copper+Canyon+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326914417010576530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/Se0AcGbSjJI/AAAAAAAAAKk/EXu_zOCfgyw/s320/Copper+Canyon+019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also visited the main plaza and a impressive cathedral built in 1695. Durango was very clean, not what I would expect in Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;On the third day we continued our scenic drive across the continental divide. Then stopped for a picnic lunch with an incredible view! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/Se0CP_SGSiI/AAAAAAAAAK0/IB1YjYc9kkw/s1600-h/Copper+Canyon+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326916407957801506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/Se0CP_SGSiI/AAAAAAAAAK0/IB1YjYc9kkw/s320/Copper+Canyon+034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/Se0BL_TghXI/AAAAAAAAAKs/hXABOSuQHx4/s1600-h/Copper+Canyon+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326915239732610418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/Se0BL_TghXI/AAAAAAAAAKs/hXABOSuQHx4/s320/Copper+Canyon+032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We later arrived in Mazatlan for two nights at the beachside Playa Mazatlan Hotel. Relaxing on the beach front, touring the city, shopping, enjoying the pool &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/Se0DYnJbEaI/AAAAAAAAALE/fai-eu4lc3E/s1600-h/Copper+Canyon+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326917655609414050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/Se0DYnJbEaI/AAAAAAAAALE/fai-eu4lc3E/s320/Copper+Canyon+071.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and an evening dinner show were welcome after the long drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/Se0DEZfv6wI/AAAAAAAAAK8/gRCCXactWb8/s1600-h/Copper+Canyon+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326917308347575042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/Se0DEZfv6wI/AAAAAAAAAK8/gRCCXactWb8/s320/Copper+Canyon+040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The forth day was the city tour. This is truly a beautiful tropical city.&lt;br /&gt;The fifth day it was on to Los Mochis where we passed through the agricultural area of Culiacan the Tomato Capital of Mexico also lots of corn and pecan plantations. This was a full day of driving for an overnight stay in Los Mochis to catch the train to the top of the Copper Canyon. It was an early wakeup call at 4:30 so we could be on the train by 6:00. The train called the Chepe runs from Los Mochis to Chihuahua. This was the highlight of the trip. It took us 9 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326920615615798498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/Se0GE6B8HOI/AAAAAAAAALM/W1kFJOMapW0/s320/Copper+Canyon+130.jpg" /&gt;We go as far as the Divisadero-Creel area which is at the top of the canyon some 8,000 feet. It’s a slow climbing, winding ride through 86 tunnels and many airborne bridges spanning deep gorges. The ride brings breathtaking views along the way. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326921075024061938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/Se0GfpdZ5fI/AAAAAAAAALU/Ft5cf2qdtDI/s320/Copper+Canyon+141.jpg" /&gt;Taking pictures is a challenge as many of the best shots disappear into darkness as we go through tunnels. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326921539702497362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/Se0G6shYIFI/AAAAAAAAALc/548bgf3I7tY/s320/Copper+Canyon+115.jpg" /&gt;Sadly the train is going to be replaced by a 4 lane highway in the near future and used for freight only. We arrive at the hotel Cabanas Divisadero located on the rim of the Canyon. It was very cloudy that evening and somewhat disappointing as we could not see the canyon. The next morning, seventh day, was a different story as the clouds lifted giving us a spectacular view of the canyon. Brigitte stepped out the front door of our hotel and its 5 steps to the edge. We were about in the middle. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326922386743300578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/Se0Hr__pEeI/AAAAAAAAALk/g1rH0DGbuDU/s320/Copper+Canyon+163.jpg" /&gt;She stood long enough for a picture then promptly came back in. She is afraid of heights. Later we enjoyed the view, taking many pictures during a 3 mile walk along the canyon.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326923895565282274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/Se0JD0y1a-I/AAAAAAAAALs/dEEoBFx5nP8/s320/Copper+Canyon+155.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326924514854207026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/Se0Jn300fjI/AAAAAAAAAL0/EtgBsFaGWFQ/s320/Copper+Canyon+164.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326925802634734002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/Se0Ky1Ln6bI/AAAAAAAAAL8/dl9Zzt6rRWI/s320/Copper+Canyon+162.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326926286960890818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/Se0LPBb-k8I/AAAAAAAAAME/ux8JUGCeYhw/s320/Copper+Canyon+178.jpg" /&gt;A van was offered for those who did not want to walk. Brigitte did the van, I the walk. Then we met the colorful Tarahumara Indians selling their handicrafts along the way.&lt;br /&gt;Many woven baskets and hand made jewelry were bought. They also showed off some of their dances and games they play. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326927318541569922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/Se0MLEX-j4I/AAAAAAAAAMU/XE-3zrQAUJc/s320/Copper+Canyon+145.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326927798770266818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/Se0MnBXa8sI/AAAAAAAAAMc/66hBlxLFZIM/s320/Copper+Canyon+192.jpg" /&gt;This tribe was just recently discovered. About mid-afternoon we boarded the bus to continue the trip to Chihuahua passing through the rich farmlands and orchards of Mennonites that migrated to Cuauhtemoc from Canada. It’s another story that I will not go into. We did visit the Mennonite farm of Abraham, who is a friend of Andy’s and welcomes visitors with their questions. Then it was on to the Hotel San Francisco in Chihauahua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eighth day was sightseeing in Chihuahua that included a tour of Pancho Villa’s house, now a museum.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326928348309878882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/Se0NHAj3-GI/AAAAAAAAAMk/BNKrm8H_Mvs/s320/Copper+Canyon+256.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326929197437391954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/Se0N4bzplFI/AAAAAAAAAMs/qoO_ph0bJLk/s320/Copper+Canyon+255.jpg" /&gt;Then on to the main plaza, a cathedral and an aqueduct that was built by the Spaniards in 1754 and is still in use. Then back on the bus and on to Torreon for an overnight stay at the Hotel Camino Real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day nine was a visit to another cathedral, main plaza and the Governor’s Palace. Then on to Saltillo to see where sarapes are woven. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326929893681238258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/Se0Og9hHkPI/AAAAAAAAAM0/pamhZC2qnLw/s320/Copper+Canyon+287.jpg" /&gt;Then on to Monterrey for lunch. We arrived back in the Rio Grande Valley about 8:00pm. We learned so much about the Mexican culture, its people, government, schooling, industry and agriculture. We have a totally different outlook of this country on the rise. By the way the word “Gringo” was derived from the Mexican-American War in which the American army wore green coats and there was no word for green coats in their vocabulary so they invented one called “Gringo” like as the Gringos are coming!&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed this posting, Dick and Brigitte……&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5812400244913019314-5085967913608688813?l=dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5085967913608688813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5812400244913019314&amp;postID=5085967913608688813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5812400244913019314/posts/default/5085967913608688813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5812400244913019314/posts/default/5085967913608688813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com/2009/04/our-trip-to-copper-canyon-in-mexico.html' title='Our Trip To The Copper Canyon in Mexico'/><author><name>Dick and Brigitte Velich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01902596400465718116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SIj9o-TQ03I/AAAAAAAAAAk/sCl1NUJJ0mU/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/Sez_2Wil_mI/AAAAAAAAAKc/TVcif1XAudk/s72-c/Copper+Canyon+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5812400244913019314.post-5308875715384331143</id><published>2008-10-13T20:14:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T20:41:07.850-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chelsea's Homecoming</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only way I can tie this in with being on the road is that I maintain Chelsea’s car, a 98 purple Neon nicknamed the Barney Mobile, keeping it on the road. Regular oil changes, wiper blades, muffler, and recently a brake job. I’ve tried to teach her some basic maintenance like checking the oil on the dip stick, she said where’s the dip stick, I said I’m looking at it ( looking straight at her). Anyway I said leave the maintenance to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, it's ready for winter! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256797256136020610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SPPlQLQ8UoI/AAAAAAAAAII/tGNxBy_rRTc/s320/100_2702.JPG" /&gt; And summer, this was taken last year when she turned 16.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256798032426303858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SPPl9XK-AXI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/6sU_GL45Rfs/s320/Chelsea%27s+16th+Birthday+030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This posting isn’t about maintaining a car but to write about our other granddaughter Chelsea. Being our first granddaughter she has always been special to us. We have built a lot of memories with her on the road in years past with vacations to Virginia Beach, Myrtle Beach, Hershey PA, Disney World and others. I wrote enough about Lindsey and she is also special, she has the biggest heart and is very near and dear to us. Getting back to Chels, she stopped in Saturday before a night on the town for homecoming. Of course we had to have a Kodak moment. So here are a few pictures. We sure felt out of place, dress wise. I felt like I should go out and rent a tux! She has turned into a beautiful, attractive young woman. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256798701297467330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SPPmkS6R_8I/AAAAAAAAAIY/tdvI7qwUlKY/s320/Chelsea+158.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256799172196922834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SPPm_tJdddI/AAAAAAAAAIg/I6cHTq9HWAA/s320/Chelsea+159.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now for the not so good pics......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256799572728695810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SPPnXBPrTAI/AAAAAAAAAIo/8zHWyKMlZNE/s320/Chelsea+161.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256802231292625250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SPPpxxKtgWI/AAAAAAAAAJI/GnbnrzlJcOE/s320/Chelsea+160.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a senior at Bedford High and is also taking college courses to get a jump on her college education. She is doing very well in maintaining her grades. She said she can’t believe she is a senior already. We said “how do you think we feel”! Time has gone by so fast. She also works at a local restaurant to pay for her car and spending money, and of course, saving some. She doesn’t have a career picked out yet but leaning toward the medical field, like X-ray tech. My personal pick would be a model! I think most of you would agree after seeing the following pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256801287948518354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SPPo6278w9I/AAAAAAAAAJA/f7x3ZHwgTXg/s320/0073+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256801027428776434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SPPorsbM-fI/AAAAAAAAAI4/FnE0oNZ114w/s320/0076+copy.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are truly proud of her, love her a lot and wish the best of everything especially when she crosses that big bridge at graduation next spring. Best of luck and God Bless Chels….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5812400244913019314-5308875715384331143?l=dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5308875715384331143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5812400244913019314&amp;postID=5308875715384331143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5812400244913019314/posts/default/5308875715384331143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5812400244913019314/posts/default/5308875715384331143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/10/chelseas-homecoming.html' title='Chelsea&apos;s Homecoming'/><author><name>Dick and Brigitte Velich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01902596400465718116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SIj9o-TQ03I/AAAAAAAAAAk/sCl1NUJJ0mU/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SPPlQLQ8UoI/AAAAAAAAAII/tGNxBy_rRTc/s72-c/100_2702.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5812400244913019314.post-4008592181289560163</id><published>2008-09-06T20:56:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T21:10:03.062-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dick and Rick on Lake Michigan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FISH ON!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SMMnsvrusDI/AAAAAAAAAHA/WOt1oPZMS58/s1600-h/Salmon+Fishing+2008+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243078040856997938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SMMnsvrusDI/AAAAAAAAAHA/WOt1oPZMS58/s320/Salmon+Fishing+2008+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As most of you know I like to fish. Missing the traditional 2nd week in August salmon trip to Ludington Michigan this year, I decided to book a morning charter. Something I’ve wanted to do for the last few years. I’ve been following a boat named CATCHIN for many years and the Captain, Myron Gilbert is the best. You don’t want to follow directly behind him because there won’t be any fish left. I stay off to one side when I’m up there fishing with my boat, wondering what bait did he catch that last fish on when he nets another fish and I’m not catching any. He charters for walleye out of our local marina where I have my boat til mid July then takes his boat to Ludington for salmon. Son Rick, Walt my neighbor and a friend of Rick’s Robbie and I headed up to Ludington on Wed. afternoon. After a restless night’s sleep (lots of anticipation) we were awakened at 4 am by the alarm. (I have no use for alarms anymore except for fishing). After getting our coffee mugs filled we headed down to the dock where Myron was setting his poles out. There was a little lighting in the southern sky but all looked well in the north. We headed out about 5:15, cleared the Ludington pier heads and north we went for a half hour run up to Point Sable. With the wind from the north, a very light drizzle, waves about 2 to 3 feet, we went about a mile beyond the point then tuned south to set lines with the wind. The CATCHIN is a 36 foot Sea Ray with a 10 foot wide beam capable of running 14 fishing poles (8 is my max). Myron set the auto pilot then it was to the back of the boat to set lines and give us a few instructions. He has no first mate and does everything himself. He is all over the back of the boat and you don’t want to get in his way. He had the first line set and told Rick to set the second one out. Rick asked him if he ever had caught a fish before the line was all the way out and he said yes all the time. About that time, WHAM Rick had the first fish on and it was total mayhem after that. I started setting lines and another fish hit, Robbie (a rookie at salmon fishing) was up next and it was a non-stop Chinese Fire Drill for 2 ½ hours. We had our first fish before 6:00 and it was still dark. It’s very difficult to net a fish in the dark. Walt was up next and he lost 2 fish before landing one (living up to his reputation, we call him stone hands). A lot of the times we had 2 fish on at once. We had 5 or 6 fish before day break. This was one of those trips you always dream of. Everything was fast and furious, non-stop action. Myron was from one side of the boat to the other trying to keep everything in an orderly fashion but it was a lost cause. There were a few lulls in the action, enough time to repair some tackle and repair a downrigger line. I don’t want to brag but I caught the biggest one at 20 pounds (it looks like a 23 pounder though). At times I had to just hold the pole with both hands and hold on. The fish came out of the water 2 or 3 times doing cartwheels. At the back of the boat it saw the net and came totally out of the water again before being netted. At this time the cooler was so full we had to sit on it to keep the lid down. We ended up with a limit in about 2 ½ hours on a 6 hour charter. So it was a nice boat ride back to the dock with a lot to talk about and an experience not to be forgotten. My crew has a lot of new information on how to catch more fish next year. Cabela’s, here I come! Anyway, we headed home to put some fresh salmon fillets on the grill. I may just have to book another charter next year.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed this adventure, take care and God Bless, Dick……… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243078302764964114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SMMn7_XdGRI/AAAAAAAAAHI/6nFGGXV-4Gg/s320/Salmon+Fishing+2008+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243078544979940962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SMMoKFsAVmI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ZxPvQbbbCtg/s320/Salmon+Fishing+2008+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry about the peewee but that one belongs to the Captain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5812400244913019314-4008592181289560163?l=dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/4008592181289560163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5812400244913019314&amp;postID=4008592181289560163' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5812400244913019314/posts/default/4008592181289560163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5812400244913019314/posts/default/4008592181289560163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/09/dick-and-rick-on-lake-michigan.html' title='Dick and Rick on Lake Michigan'/><author><name>Dick and Brigitte Velich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01902596400465718116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SIj9o-TQ03I/AAAAAAAAAAk/sCl1NUJJ0mU/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SMMnsvrusDI/AAAAAAAAAHA/WOt1oPZMS58/s72-c/Salmon+Fishing+2008+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5812400244913019314.post-6728076147963740808</id><published>2008-08-17T19:50:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T21:02:05.486-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is the end of our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fascinating&lt;/span&gt;, fantastic trip, as you can see we did not let the grass grow under us traveling 4,800 miles in 3 weeks and did not even scratch the surface. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKi-1Pn-QaI/AAAAAAAAAGY/miQOPZWxgok/s1600-h/Nova+Scotia+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235644388754735522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKi-1Pn-QaI/AAAAAAAAAGY/miQOPZWxgok/s320/Nova+Scotia+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A "&lt;strong&gt;special&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;thanks&lt;/strong&gt;" to &lt;strong&gt;Lonna&lt;/strong&gt; for her 2 pages of "&lt;strong&gt;MUST SEE&lt;/strong&gt;" information saving us a ton of time going through all the other info we obtained. The Nova &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Scotia&lt;/span&gt; Doers and Dreamers booklet is a must. Sometimes it was overwhelming. And yes Larry and Emma there are Motels and a ton of B&amp;amp;B's all over. Till next time Love and God Bless....Dick, Brigitte and Lindsey........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Sunday and we got back home yesterday afternoon. Got everything back in one piece, (thank you Lord) and all of your prayers. Funny thing though on the last leg when we slowed we could smell something strong but could not figure out. Well, when I went to move the truck today it wouldn't start and the battery light stayed on. Checked it out and one of the 2 batteries blew up. It spit acid all over. Now I know what that smell was. I guess 6 years on a battery is enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Getting back to the last few days I did write about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mahoney&lt;/span&gt; Bay and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lunenberg&lt;/span&gt;. We also stopped in Saint John and saw the reversing falls and did a 2 hour bus tour of the town. Of course we checked out the water front and found a farmers market in the middle of town. Here are a few pictures. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKi8OA-HeQI/AAAAAAAAAFo/DJ3JJ5Nb2r4/s1600-h/Nova+Scotia+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235641515782928642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKi8OA-HeQI/AAAAAAAAAFo/DJ3JJ5Nb2r4/s320/Nova+Scotia+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKi8ig3Rj4I/AAAAAAAAAFw/XpqFqjFBpJ0/s1600-h/Nova+Scotia+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235641867941547906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKi8ig3Rj4I/AAAAAAAAAFw/XpqFqjFBpJ0/s320/Nova+Scotia+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKi9MxlFKqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/pOJajdTLJHM/s1600-h/Nova+Scotia+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235642593983146658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKi9MxlFKqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/pOJajdTLJHM/s320/Nova+Scotia+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKi-AlmTEoI/AAAAAAAAAGI/LAIIuwOmxiY/s1600-h/Nova+Scotia+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235643484120224386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKi-AlmTEoI/AAAAAAAAAGI/LAIIuwOmxiY/s320/Nova+Scotia+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKi-dAupy1I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/HESs3s_Vq-M/s1600-h/Nova+Scotia+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235643972439362386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKi-dAupy1I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/HESs3s_Vq-M/s320/Nova+Scotia+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKjED2SfVzI/AAAAAAAAAGg/yQA8iIUJmRU/s1600-h/Saint+Johns+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235650137209919282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKjED2SfVzI/AAAAAAAAAGg/yQA8iIUJmRU/s320/Saint+Johns+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Note the water flowing from right to left on the Saint John River. This was high tide at 10:22 in the morning.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKjE17FZZQI/AAAAAAAAAGo/xlHPykG7Ooc/s1600-h/Saint+Johns+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235650997490640130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKjE17FZZQI/AAAAAAAAAGo/xlHPykG7Ooc/s320/Saint+Johns+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The other is more dramatic at low tide when the water drops 28 feet. Eighty miles down stream it drops 50 feet but we did not have time to go down there. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKjGXSsK07I/AAAAAAAAAGw/QtqwLI69Pck/s1600-h/Saint+Johns+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235652670274589618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKjGXSsK07I/AAAAAAAAAGw/QtqwLI69Pck/s320/Saint+Johns+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Note the jet boat in the rapids. Looks like fun to me. He spun that boat around on it's nose.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKjHDAi_rZI/AAAAAAAAAG4/UTRqqTj-eJ0/s1600-h/Saint+Johns+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235653421318516114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKjHDAi_rZI/AAAAAAAAAG4/UTRqqTj-eJ0/s320/Saint+Johns+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                           What a pleasure it was to have Lindsey along. She had the best time and I'm sure learned &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt;, especially how big the country is. She spent a lot of time listening to music on her MP3 player and watching movies on her portable DVD player while on the road. Every night she would torment us with her love before turning in for the night. But all good things must come to an end until the next time. Hope you all enjoyed the blog and I do plan on keeping it open for awhile.             &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5812400244913019314-6728076147963740808?l=dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6728076147963740808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5812400244913019314&amp;postID=6728076147963740808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5812400244913019314/posts/default/6728076147963740808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5812400244913019314/posts/default/6728076147963740808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-home.html' title='Back Home'/><author><name>Dick and Brigitte Velich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01902596400465718116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SIj9o-TQ03I/AAAAAAAAAAk/sCl1NUJJ0mU/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKi-1Pn-QaI/AAAAAAAAAGY/miQOPZWxgok/s72-c/Nova+Scotia+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5812400244913019314.post-2797586879571968325</id><published>2008-08-15T19:05:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T19:27:58.454-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Maximum Fun day near Halifax</title><content type='html'>This is Friday the 15th and I have updated some of what we have done as we have a little time on our way home. We are currently about 6 hours from home and I will finish up with our tour around the Halifax and Saint John area later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKYOqoWVXGI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Ag-3bjOgcE8/s1600-h/Nova+Scotia+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234887742413167714" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKYOqoWVXGI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Ag-3bjOgcE8/s320/Nova+Scotia+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peggy's Cove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday we were on the road to Halifax arriving early afternoon, did I mention it rained. When we got here it quit. We had a very nice secluded site with trees around so we kicked back enjoyed a campfire, Lindsey went swimming and we made s’mores.&lt;br /&gt;Monday the 11th was a truly maximum fun filled day. We started out by visiting Peggy’s Cove. Just before getting there we stopped at the memorial for Swiss Air Flight 111 along side of the road where 229 passenger and crew went down about 5 miles out on 9/2/1998. Peggy’s Cove was one of my favorite places to see as I like little fishing villages and water. We took a lot of pictures also had a local take a picture of us with the lighthouse in the background and had postcards made. We left there and continued on the coastal route to Mahoney Bay, a quaint little village with 5 churches that stand out just before you arrive. Walked around the shops a bit and took more pictures the continued on. The next stop was Lunenburg. A picture perfect little seaport village with tall ships and yachts and every thing else that goes along with them. The town is built on a steep rocky hillside about 8 blocks long and 8 blocks wide. We enjoyed walking around and taking pictures watching people, shopping and just enjoying the sunny day. We topped off the day in down town Halifax on the waterfront with a fabulous seafood dinner. We walked it off on the waterfront wharf where there was a lot going on including entertainment, music,&lt;br /&gt;food vendors, gift shops and some weird people. You know the ones with the different colored hair, leather, tattoos, tons of makeup and all. Anyway a good time was had by all.&lt;br /&gt;Today we left Halifax and are now in Saint John NB. Did I mention it rained all day. So we parked it and called it a day. Tomorrow we plan on seeing the reversing falls. More on that tomorrow.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKYMoMJECII/AAAAAAAAAE4/6mwjOFsCaCQ/s1600-h/Nova+Scotia+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234885501458319490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKYMoMJECII/AAAAAAAAAE4/6mwjOFsCaCQ/s320/Nova+Scotia+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The memorial&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKYNIgFmSXI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Vn5YOun-PDk/s1600-h/Nova+Scotia+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234886056568310130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKYNIgFmSXI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Vn5YOun-PDk/s320/Nova+Scotia+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peggy's Cove Lighthouse which is acually the US Post Office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKYNtbauCyI/AAAAAAAAAFI/9MV4agi3OE4/s1600-h/Nova+Scotia+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234886690969881378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKYNtbauCyI/AAAAAAAAAFI/9MV4agi3OE4/s320/Nova+Scotia+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally a picture of the three of us.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKYOIUgpqQI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Th2RUGu2zBo/s1600-h/Nova+Scotia+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234887152972179714" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKYOIUgpqQI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Th2RUGu2zBo/s320/Nova+Scotia+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKYPQv0Ue6I/AAAAAAAAAFg/rYQRpa6k_dc/s1600-h/Nova+Scotia+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234888397253016482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKYPQv0Ue6I/AAAAAAAAAFg/rYQRpa6k_dc/s320/Nova+Scotia+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shore line of Peggy's Cove&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5812400244913019314-2797586879571968325?l=dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/2797586879571968325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5812400244913019314&amp;postID=2797586879571968325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5812400244913019314/posts/default/2797586879571968325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5812400244913019314/posts/default/2797586879571968325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/08/maximum-fun-day-near-halifax.html' title='Maximum Fun day near Halifax'/><author><name>Dick and Brigitte Velich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01902596400465718116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SIj9o-TQ03I/AAAAAAAAAAk/sCl1NUJJ0mU/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKYOqoWVXGI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Ag-3bjOgcE8/s72-c/Nova+Scotia+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5812400244913019314.post-3427641560530213471</id><published>2008-08-15T17:19:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T17:33:23.453-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Puffin Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is Saturday and it was another busy day for us. Rained again last night and the ground is more then soggy now. A 5th wheel just came in and made about an 8 in deep rut along side of our trailer. We will be moving on again tomorrow, providing I can stay on solid land, to Halifax a little over 200 miles. GG did laundry this morning then after that we went on the boat trip. It was out of English Town north of Baddeck as Baddeck is on an inland lake. Lindsey said this is one of her favorite places. We went on Donelda’s Puffin Boat Tours to Bird Island. We saw lots of Bald Eagles, I would say over 20, hundreds of Puffins, Black Guillemots, Gulls, Great Black Backed Gulls, Cormorants, a lot of those, Great Blue Herons, Northern Gannets, Idler ducks and seals. The seals were in the water and would poke there heads up once in awhile along side of the boat only a couple were up on the rocks. We did not see any whales but they said occasional they do on the north side of the island. It was too rough to go on that side and the boat is rather small, 40 passengers at most. Half way around the Cabot Trail there is a village called Pleasant Cove that has whale watch tours. If you don’t see any you get your money back. But the trip we took was a 1st class trip well put together by a local couple. She gave us a lot of information about the area and the birds we saw on the way out and on the way back, a lot of information about lobster trapping. They are also lobster trappers. Starting at 4 in the morning and also running 3 puffin trips. Lobsters have to be 1 pound and it takes 5 years to grow that big, they also molt once a year and the season ended on July 15th. Lobsters can be kept for a year in pounds, individual shoe box size wire cages, where they are kept in hibernation form. Cool water is run over them along with cool air. So there you have it a short lesson on lobsters. She said there is no cod fishing here and that when the cod fishing is bad, lobster fishing is good also the reverse is true and it runs in cycles. Night is falling now and campfires are going, dogs being walked, and it’s not raining. Lindsey and GG are playing games so I guess I’ll call it a night for now. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKX0PVS12qI/AAAAAAAAAEY/mY0ckBR4pPw/s1600-h/Baddeck+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234858686139456162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKX0PVS12qI/AAAAAAAAAEY/mY0ckBR4pPw/s320/Baddeck+094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was a pair of eagles after fish.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKX01LyUgMI/AAAAAAAAAEg/jtNMiFJd3yc/s1600-h/Baddeck+089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234859336422162626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKX01LyUgMI/AAAAAAAAAEg/jtNMiFJd3yc/s320/Baddeck+089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are some puffins up there somewhere&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKX1QrPV6RI/AAAAAAAAAEo/GXdfOd2ctMc/s1600-h/Baddeck+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234859808721856786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKX1QrPV6RI/AAAAAAAAAEo/GXdfOd2ctMc/s320/Baddeck+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loads of birds of all kinds&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKX1qKESwaI/AAAAAAAAAEw/5v2ZDBV6CDU/s1600-h/Baddeck+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234860246493741474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKX1qKESwaI/AAAAAAAAAEw/5v2ZDBV6CDU/s320/Baddeck+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are a few seals out there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5812400244913019314-3427641560530213471?l=dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/3427641560530213471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5812400244913019314&amp;postID=3427641560530213471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5812400244913019314/posts/default/3427641560530213471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5812400244913019314/posts/default/3427641560530213471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/08/puffin-trip.html' title='Puffin Trip'/><author><name>Dick and Brigitte Velich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01902596400465718116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SIj9o-TQ03I/AAAAAAAAAAk/sCl1NUJJ0mU/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKX0PVS12qI/AAAAAAAAAEY/mY0ckBR4pPw/s72-c/Baddeck+094.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5812400244913019314.post-3741306941346919229</id><published>2008-08-15T16:58:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T17:18:20.554-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cabot Trail</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKXyQxocfsI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/mqf6OVYkeWs/s1600-h/Baddeck+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234856511902875330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKXyQxocfsI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/mqf6OVYkeWs/s320/Baddeck+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is just a sample of the pictures we took on the Cabot Trail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A challenge for the driver..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKXvgPEuljI/AAAAAAAAADw/vQFMABeTl3I/s1600-h/Baddeck+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234853478969284146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKXvgPEuljI/AAAAAAAAADw/vQFMABeTl3I/s320/Baddeck+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKXvGyv3YOI/AAAAAAAAADo/NLuU0To6hLQ/s1600-h/Baddeck+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234853041868857570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKXvGyv3YOI/AAAAAAAAADo/NLuU0To6hLQ/s320/Baddeck+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fantastic View from the Cabot Trail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKXuVkQ7g_I/AAAAAAAAADY/xA9tkbhpyLw/s1600-h/Baddeck+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234852196167418866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKXuVkQ7g_I/AAAAAAAAADY/xA9tkbhpyLw/s320/Baddeck+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234855343175922258" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKXtengsN0I/AAAAAAAAADQ/98_YwSidtqU/s320/Baddeck+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taken from the Alexander Graham Bell Museum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we left PEI early and boarded the ferry to Nova Scotia. An experience for all of us as they squeezed us in with 17 semi’s. They put the cars on the lower deck. We caught the 8:00 ferry and it took us about an hour to crossover. We then headed for Baddeck arriving at noon at a very nice campground called the Baddeck Cabot Trail Campground. Had to laugh when we got here as it rained pretty hard just before we got here and the guy that signed us up said the site we were assigned to may be a bit on the soggy side because we just got a “splash” of rain an hour ago. I think it was more then a splash. It stopped raining for most of the afternoon and we went into town to see the sites. The waterfront was busy with sail boat races and shops busy with visitors. It’s a picture perfect little village. One of the races was for little kids in dinghies with sails. There must have been about 30 on the water. Later we visited the Alexander Graham Bell Museum and spent about 2 hours there. We learned a lot about him. Lindsey was impressed and I think it was a great learning experience for her. He was quite an inventor and teacher, especially for the deaf as his wife was deaf. After that we ate overlooking the waterfront to top off the day. The halibut steak was excellent, excellent. So was Lindsey’s seafood alfredo and GG had scallops in some kind of sauce ringed with mashed potatoes. It was a great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was another great day. Most of the day was sunny and we took to the road for a day trip around the Cabot Trail and the Highlands. It took us about 6 hours after stopping to take pictures here and there and stopping for a picnic lunch we packed. What fascinating scenery and a challenge for the driver. Sometimes we were high above the water and other times next to the water. We went through many little villages. Sorry to say Robert, (he said there was fishing in Cheticamp) there is no deep sea fishing available according to the visitor center personal. She said there may be a local fisherman that may take us. There may still be a moratorium on the cod fishing here, I forgot to ask. Anyway we plan on a boat trip tomorrow out of Baddeck tomorrow. The boat will take us on a tour to look for whales, seals and puffins! Lindsey wrote that. People are out and about in the campground here and it’s just getting dark. People walking there dogs and there are 2 motor homes appearing to be traveling together, side by side across from us with a campfire going. It’s nice to see for a change from the last week of rain. Lindsey and GG are playing a game. Yesterday was the first day they did not play a game since we have been on the road. Tomorrow is another day so till later,&lt;br /&gt;Take care and love from all of us………&lt;br /&gt;Dick………………&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKXsfuvXkdI/AAAAAAAAADA/7u9fTiYFus8/s1600-h/Baddeck+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234850171754877394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKXsfuvXkdI/AAAAAAAAADA/7u9fTiYFus8/s320/Baddeck+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the harbor in Baddeck, boat races were going on.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKXtASezevI/AAAAAAAAADI/viOEY41GbIU/s1600-h/Baddeck+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234850731104893682" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKXtASezevI/AAAAAAAAADI/viOEY41GbIU/s320/Baddeck+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5812400244913019314-3554542213761845316?l=dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/3554542213761845316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5812400244913019314&amp;postID=3554542213761845316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5812400244913019314/posts/default/3554542213761845316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5812400244913019314/posts/default/3554542213761845316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/08/in-nova-scotia.html' title='In Nova Scotia'/><author><name>Dick and Brigitte Velich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01902596400465718116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SIj9o-TQ03I/AAAAAAAAAAk/sCl1NUJJ0mU/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKXtengsN0I/AAAAAAAAADQ/98_YwSidtqU/s72-c/Baddeck+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5812400244913019314.post-7998919932840523413</id><published>2008-08-15T16:25:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T16:47:37.233-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On PEI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am writing this on Thursday morning. After a long day of driving yesterday we crossed the bridge to PEI and drove through a lot of farm land. Can’t believe the potato or (budata as Lonna would say) fields we saw along the way. There is a lot of red dirt they even dye tee shirts for the tourist with it. We are here in a campground called Marco Polo Land. A large campground with over 600 sites and all seem to be occupied. We are impressed with the clean well kept up large sites. Shortly after setting up we went to St. Ann’s church for their famous lobster dinners and it was more then I expected. Lindsey said it was the best meal she ever had, not having to have eaten a lobster before. The meal included seafood chowder, mussels, salad, rolls, and choice of budata, veggies, lobster and dessert. Today we slept in for the first time since we started this trip and was a welcome change. We are off exploring and setting up a date for fishing and going to see the play Ann of Green Gables. Noticed lots of shops along the way so I would imagine we will do some shopping. So for now we are off. We took a trip to Charlottetown, about 25 miles away, and made reservations for Ann of Green Gables for Saturday night. We spent some time walking around town in Charlottetown and the waterfront. Lots of shops to checkout. Wondered back to Cavendish and went to the Cavendish Boardwalk. Lots of shops to checkout. Lots of looking, not much buying. I have not been able to get connected to Wi Fi. Went to the office and they said it was down and were working on it but did not know when they would get it up and running. Lindsey and GG (Grandma Gitta) are playing a game and I think I’ll call it quits for now. Tomorrow is another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Saturday noon and it’s raining. They need it for the budatas. Found our Verizon modem works well here so here we go. Yesterday we went to Lucy Maud Montgomery’s home, author of Ann of Green Gables. We found it very interesting, also Avonlea the village of Ann of Green Gables. We spent most of the day there. We could not get Lindsey away from the animals, especially the horses. She spent at least 15 minutes talking and petting it. This morning we went fishing but the fish weren’t biting. Got lost on the way to the boat and almost did not make the boat. PEI is very difficult to navigate if you have never been here. My gps is very limited so have to rely on old fashion maps. But I do have a map program and my printer along so we manage. Lindsey did manage to catch some bait, a 12” herring. We caught about a dozen for cod bait but they would not co-operate. Neither would the mackerel. There were about 20 on the boat and no one caught a keeper. I managed 2 sculpin which are ugly. Lindsey did see a seal and some other people saw a whale. Sorry no fish pictures this trip. We made it bad to the campground before the rain. Right now it’s pouring out and everyone is taking a nap. It sounds good to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Sunday noon and it’s another day of rain with rain predicted for the next 2 days. So I’ll update what we did. We drove back to Charlottetown and out to eat before the play. Then we wondered around town until the play started. Even went to Tim Horton’s Jimmy (inside joke). What a fantastic play Anne of Green Gables was, actually one of the best I’ve seen. Lindsey really enjoyed it. Her name is now Cordelia. She loves that name. Today we are laying back I even played games with Linds. We did go to the breakfast buffet here at the park and that’s about all the excitement for the day. We planned on driving the North Cape route today but we hope tomorrow will be a better day. We drove through the park, lots of standing water and feeling sorry for the tent people. Tuesday we will head out to Georgetown for 2 days of site seeing. There is just to much to see and not enough time. We just have to make choices. Lonna thanks again for all the info. Sometimes it can be overwhelming but we are getting along just fine. The Island is all you said it was.&lt;br /&gt;Take care, all Dick, Brigitte and Lindsey…………….. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKXnt7-QQKI/AAAAAAAAACY/noQcHttIKPM/s1600-h/PEI+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234844918267003042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKXnt7-QQKI/AAAAAAAAACY/noQcHttIKPM/s320/PEI+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lindsey said it's the best meal she ever had.She never had Lobster before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ann never looked better..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKXoOKBLFOI/AAAAAAAAACg/0F9UwkcTEeo/s1600-h/PEI+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234845471793157346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKXoOKBLFOI/AAAAAAAAACg/0F9UwkcTEeo/s320/PEI+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKXpZGSLMVI/AAAAAAAAACo/bY8li7XiZ9M/s1600-h/Baddeck+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234846759280914770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKXpZGSLMVI/AAAAAAAAACo/bY8li7XiZ9M/s320/Baddeck+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The view from the back of our trailer in Georgetown on the last day on PEI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the ferry arriving in Nova Scotia&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKXrKeouXfI/AAAAAAAAAC4/1r_AYxhAY6w/s1600-h/Baddeck+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234848707143163378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKXrKeouXfI/AAAAAAAAAC4/1r_AYxhAY6w/s320/Baddeck+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5812400244913019314-7998919932840523413?l=dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/7998919932840523413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5812400244913019314&amp;postID=7998919932840523413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5812400244913019314/posts/default/7998919932840523413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5812400244913019314/posts/default/7998919932840523413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/08/on-pei.html' title='On PEI'/><author><name>Dick and Brigitte Velich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01902596400465718116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SIj9o-TQ03I/AAAAAAAAAAk/sCl1NUJJ0mU/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKXnt7-QQKI/AAAAAAAAACY/noQcHttIKPM/s72-c/PEI+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5812400244913019314.post-8638072483743706174</id><published>2008-08-15T16:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T16:24:24.939-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The last of PEI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recapping the last few days it was rain and more rain. They came close to breaking a record of over 200 MM in some places. Don’t know how many inches but I do know it’s a lot. Understand some bridges are washed out in New Brunswick. Despite the rain we managed a road trip to the North Cape at the north end of the Island which we found very windy and perfect for the Experimental Wind Generating Farm. Toured the Museum and took pictures of the North Cape Light House. You can see PEI’s main industry is farming and fishing. Lots of farm land. I think Lindsey is tired of looking at farm land. On the way back to Cavendish we forced ourselves to another lobster dinner and St. Anne’s Church. The second was as good as the first. The next day we bummed around the shops in town again. Yesterday we left Cavendish and headed to Georgetown. Not a long drive, just a mere 62 miles but yes instead of taking just over an hour it took us almost 3. Yup, a wrong turn just after Charlottetown. We called several days earlier to make reservations at Brunelle River Provincial Park but they had no openings so we found a Good Sam Park called Seal Cove. We near the water and it is decent. We then head for Georgetown to check out the Kings Playhouse and found the last performance was last weekend. We then went down to the waterfront to check on fishing. It’s very limited as far as fishing, a 5 hour trip which included clamming on an island, a little fishing for mackerel and a show of how they catch crabs and lobster. Not appealing for us as it included wading in the water for clams in mid 50 degree weather. So we passed. Today, Wed. the 6th we did a day trip to the East Point Light House. It was a beautiful scenic drive along the water. It was a much better trip with some sun once in awhile. We stopped in Montague for lunch for a lobster sub at Subway. Tomorrow it’s ferry time to Nova Scotia and we will be staying near Baddeck for the Cabot Trail drive. So till next time,&lt;br /&gt;Take care, Dick, Brigitte and Lindsey……….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was at East Point&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I remember&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234842352941386370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKXlYnY9yoI/AAAAAAAAACI/muW2A-duUl8/s320/PEI+122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234841763326824162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKXk2S55juI/AAAAAAAAACA/cKFijl9ej1I/s320/PEI+119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5812400244913019314-8638072483743706174?l=dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/8638072483743706174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5812400244913019314&amp;postID=8638072483743706174' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5812400244913019314/posts/default/8638072483743706174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5812400244913019314/posts/default/8638072483743706174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/08/last-of-pei.html' title='The last of PEI'/><author><name>Dick and Brigitte Velich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01902596400465718116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SIj9o-TQ03I/AAAAAAAAAAk/sCl1NUJJ0mU/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SKXlYnY9yoI/AAAAAAAAACI/muW2A-duUl8/s72-c/PEI+122.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5812400244913019314.post-8897310227386204142</id><published>2008-07-28T20:17:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T21:27:40.969-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Surviving the Falls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, we survived the Niagara Falls, no we did not go over but into the falls on the Maid of the Mist. Talk about a bad hair day and I left my cap in the truck in the parking lot so I had to buy another to add to my collection, also to cover my hair. Never a hair out of place. Get teased a lot about it. Course Lindsey had to take a picture of it. No I won't show it. Today was a day of driving as we left NF this morning drove about 400 miles to Monson Mass. We are set up for the night. Tomorrow we will continue on to Bangor MA and do a little shopping for necessities before crossing back into Canada. Going into Canada last Sat. we told Lindsey to be straight forward when answering questions at the boarder. So when they asked her who these people you are with, there came a little squeaky little voice saying "&lt;em&gt;my grand parents&lt;/em&gt;" then the big question was are they taking you anywhere you don't want to go, again another squeaky voice said "&lt;em&gt;no&lt;/em&gt;". You had to be there. Anyway it's getting late so here are a few pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SI5nE492jSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/DJSzI036tBQ/s1600-h/Niagara+Falls+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228229551132675362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SI5nE492jSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/DJSzI036tBQ/s320/Niagara+Falls+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horseshoe Falls with the Maid of the Mist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SI5npWnDRRI/AAAAAAAAAA4/iY_C6z6juwk/s1600-h/Niagara+Falls+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228230177565394194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SI5npWnDRRI/AAAAAAAAAA4/iY_C6z6juwk/s320/Niagara+Falls+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On our way down to the Maid of the Mist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SI5pQUilO_I/AAAAAAAAABA/IT5D7mT_Emc/s1600-h/Niagara+Falls+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228231946536303602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SI5pQUilO_I/AAAAAAAAABA/IT5D7mT_Emc/s320/Niagara+Falls+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of the American Falls, note Bridal Vail falls on the right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SI5qh3ZIg5I/AAAAAAAAABQ/W9q_r5WJcV8/s1600-h/Niagara+Falls+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228233347461317522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SI5qh3ZIg5I/AAAAAAAAABQ/W9q_r5WJcV8/s320/Niagara+Falls+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ready for a shower &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SI5p6y5CFbI/AAAAAAAAABI/pFEs-ZI3NAg/s1600-h/Niagara+Falls+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228232676238038450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SI5p6y5CFbI/AAAAAAAAABI/pFEs-ZI3NAg/s320/Niagara+Falls+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just about to go into the falls and had to put the camera away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SI5raK5BqKI/AAAAAAAAABY/glqReMjh0u8/s1600-h/Niagara+Falls+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228234314768033954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SI5raK5BqKI/AAAAAAAAABY/glqReMjh0u8/s320/Niagara+Falls+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Down by the rapids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SI5vRKvAqhI/AAAAAAAAABw/sPgncga9FXQ/s1600-h/Niagara+Falls+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228238558153714194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" 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/&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And finally a blossoming flower in front of the floral clock........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's getting late and I'm having problems keeping the pictures in order and my eyes focused so till next time "That's All Folks"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care, Dick.................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5812400244913019314-8897310227386204142?l=dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/8897310227386204142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5812400244913019314&amp;postID=8897310227386204142' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5812400244913019314/posts/default/8897310227386204142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5812400244913019314/posts/default/8897310227386204142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/07/surviving-falls.html' title='Surviving the Falls'/><author><name>Dick and Brigitte Velich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01902596400465718116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SIj9o-TQ03I/AAAAAAAAAAk/sCl1NUJJ0mU/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SI5nE492jSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/DJSzI036tBQ/s72-c/Niagara+Falls+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5812400244913019314.post-5883041666604548987</id><published>2008-07-25T21:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T21:03:26.540-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Travel History</title><content type='html'>Reminiscing about all our road trips prompted me to write a bit about them. It started out with our first camper a used, 1971 solid side Apache fold down and a 73 Caprice Estate Wagon when Rick and Vicky were small. There were lots of weekend trips and always a week or two summer vacation, like a trip to the Smokey Mts. We liked camping so much we then upgraded to a 1974 19 foot Mini Motorhome. This took us to Yellowstone and all parts in that area also the Grand Canyon, Washington DC and the east coast, Chincoteague Island and Myrtle Beach. We also used it for winter camping, ice fishing, hunting and snowmobiling. Needing more room as Rick and Vicky were beginning to bring friends we upgraded to a 22 foot Coachman travel trailer and a 4 wheel drive Suburban. With this we did a lot of camping in Michigan, like the Porcupine Mts. and the Lake Huron side of the state along with the weekend jaunts. After Rick and Vicky left for college we pretty well gave up on camping with the exception of going tenting, mostly for salmon fishing. Most of our travels after that were by car with a couple of trips to San Diego, one by way of Texas to visit Brigitte’s sister and then across Arizona, the other by way of Minnesota and across US2 to Vancouver then all the way down the coastline on Highway 1 to San Diego. Then up through Las Vegas. We try to hit all the National Parks we can, it’s still our goal to see them all, but one really stands out and that was driving through Zion NP on Easter Sunday. Totally awesome. We are truly blessed to be able to see all that God has created. We found ourselves in Albuquerque, New Mexico with 2 days to get home and back to work. We made it! Before retiring we bought a new 1997  ¾- ton suburban and a 32 foot travel trailer. This was to be our retirement rig.  We tested out on a “leaf peeper” trip through New England with our friends, Phil and Lou Wigent.  We went to VA Beach with Chelsea (age 4), picking up Vicky along the way in Richmond. We traveled to Myrtle Beach the following summer  with Rick, Tammy and the girls, and Vicky drove down to meet us.  We took several shorter trips, like the annual salmon fishing excursions to Ludington, MI. I retired Jan. 2001 and we headed to Texas for the winter. Found the people at Alamo Rose so friendly that the rest is history. Getting back on the road we did the BIG ONE- drove to Alaska. Over 2 months on the road, around each curve was another overwhelming, spectacular sight. When we came back we upgrade to a ¾ ton Silverado and 36 foot 5th wheel. 8 years to Texas 6 with the 5th wheel, 3 trips to Florida and many side trips either on the way down, (Thanksgiving in Richmond at Vicky’s) side trips to Big Bend NP, Carlsbad, Santa Fe, Oklahoma, Arkansas, Branson Missouri and the list goes on. That brings us to our current trip. So there you have it, a lot of miles and a lot of memories. Our children and grand children that have traveled with us some of the time always say “remember when” it gives us a good feeling that we have shown some of what God has created.  So we continue on with this trip along with our youngest grand daughter Lindsey to build more memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5812400244913019314-5883041666604548987?l=dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5883041666604548987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5812400244913019314&amp;postID=5883041666604548987' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5812400244913019314/posts/default/5883041666604548987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5812400244913019314/posts/default/5883041666604548987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/07/travel-history.html' title='Travel History'/><author><name>Dick and Brigitte Velich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01902596400465718116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SIj9o-TQ03I/AAAAAAAAAAk/sCl1NUJJ0mU/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5812400244913019314.post-475978529806043586</id><published>2008-07-22T19:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T19:38:54.036-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On the road to Prince Edward Island</title><content type='html'>I'm new at this as this is my first entry so bear with me as I fumble my way through it. As many of our friends and family know we are planning a trip to Prince Edward Island, Nova Scotia, NB and our first stop will be Niagara Falls. Our youngest grand daughter Lindsey will be traveling with us. We hope this will be one of her trips of a life time. We will be leaving early Saturday morning and spend the first two nights a NF then continue on Monday morning. We will be traveling through the states up through Maine because of fuel prices as they are about a dollar more a gallon in Canada. Been planning this trip for a few years so we thought we better get off our butts and do it while the doing is good. (We are approaching 70). Still hope to pull the 5th wheel for a few more years, God willing. Anyway we will keep you all posted as we travel on. Take care, Dick.................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5812400244913019314-475978529806043586?l=dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/475978529806043586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5812400244913019314&amp;postID=475978529806043586' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5812400244913019314/posts/default/475978529806043586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5812400244913019314/posts/default/475978529806043586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dickandbrigitteontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/07/on-road-to-prince-edward-island.html' title='On the road to Prince Edward Island'/><author><name>Dick and Brigitte Velich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01902596400465718116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oOALveOqhyc/SIj9o-TQ03I/AAAAAAAAAAk/sCl1NUJJ0mU/S220/scan0001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry></feed>
