Rural Sprawl

Many of us are familiar with the term “urban sprawl”–where cities just keep spreading out more and more. In New England I have seen lots of what I call “rural sprawl”–where houses just keep spreading out more and more.

It often starts with a small house built back in the 1700s. As the family grew and prospered so did the house. A big barn was built near by. A carriage shed was built nearby. As the house continues to sprawl it often reached those other nearby structures making for some odd looking connecting parts.

I became fascinated by them.  Here’s some of my favorites that I could get into my camera’s viewfinder. The really great ones were too big to photograph.

Don’t they look like jigsaw puzzles assembled not quite correctly?

TTYL,

Linda

The Kanc

We gave our daughter a ride from her home near Stow, Maine, to Manchester, New Hampshire, where she would catch a plane to Spokane for a vacation. She suggested we take the Kancamagus Highway, a scenic byway that would take us over to I-93 near Lincoln, New Hampshire, for the trip south. She warned us it was a twisty mountain road but she thought the RV would handle the grades (up to 9% down we discovered!) and the scenery is usually pretty nice. We drove it just as the leaves began to turn colors.

Very nice road; we would do it again. The tight curve was plenty broad but do stop at the ranger station and get tips on where you won’t want to pull off if you are driving a big rig.

Then, headed south on I-93, we passed this sign:

I doubt you can read it but that top line says, “NH Liquor Store.” That’s right, New Hampshire sells liquor at the highway rest areas.

I wonder what their DWI/DUI rates are?

TTYL,

Linda

The Daughter’s a Farmer

Our daughter believes in being as self sufficient as possible. So through the years she has learned many skills including blacksmithing, sheep tending, wool spinning, carpentering, gardening, soap making, candle making, sewing, vehicle repairing, solar and wind power harvesting, etc. The current focus in on animal raising and butchering.

Here’s Alexa feeding the pigs:

The free range chickens try to get a good share before the pigs, well, make pigs of themselves.

The pigs need to be watered, too. This one actually drank from the hose but I wasn’t quick enough with my camera to get a picture of that.

Alexa says when the weather is hot and she’s filling the big bowl behind the pig they stand in the stream of water and use it to scratch their itches. It wasn’t hot when we were there so we didn’t get to see that.

Here’s some large scale container gardening.

Try that right outside your front door and you might get some complaints from the neighbors. That’s one of the advantages of living on a BIG piece of land in Maine with friends. You can do this large scale living while still being a minimalist. And we got really FRESH eggs.

TTYL,

Linda

Reversing Waterfall

Intriguing concept, isn’t it? How can one waterfall go one way then the other? When I first heard there was one of these in Maine, I quickly put it on my list of things I had to see for myself. Once we were actually in the right neighborhood I learned there are lots of reversing waterfalls. They are also called tidal falls. Here’s how it works.

At low tide a river runs under the bridge from right to left towards towards the ocean and down a set of rocks which makes a waterfall.

At high tide the ocean runs the other way, up river, under the same bridge, over the same set of rocks, making a waterfall that goes the other way.

So which way does the water fall?

Down, of course.

TTYL,

Linda

Lobster Roll

This blog is dedicated to Jeri and Terry and their granddaughter.

In Maine, I was told, one must eat lobster. Do I like lobster? The last time I had it I was a teenager raised inland where lobster is a very foreign creature. I was also told a lobster roll is the best way to try lobster if you are uncertain. So in Ellsworth, Maine, we went to:

You order at the windows seen here and are given a number. When your order is ready you are welcome to take it to the building you can sort of see on the right above. Closer up it looks like this:

That’s the dining rooms. In a separate building next door. On the other side of it is an open air pavilion. There is also a stage where bands play on Friday nights. And on Wednesday nights they have classic cars.

Oh, the food?

Lobster roll with fries for me and the haddock lunch with onion rings for Dave. And while it was tasty I won’t be spending $13 again on a sandwich anytime soon. But, I would go back to Jordan’s if I was still in that area.

TTYL,

Linda