Woke up to pouring rain again….was NOT going to stay another
night so we just started getting ready to go.
Just about the time we had to do outside stuff, the rain eased up to
just sprinkles and we hit the road…..10 minutes later, we were in rain and fog
again. All day long.
The trees are absolutely beautiful in Maine. Even with the rain and fog, they just
glow…they would be out of this world with the sun shining on them. It was another non-eventful driving day.
We stopped at a Rest Area in Maine for lunch. Huge, clean, efficient place. Hookups for truckers to rest overnight and keep their a/c; heat going. Huge gas/diesel pump areas. Burger King. Nice, clean and plenty of room to maneveur around
Now, having said
that: Evidently, Canadians don’t
pee. All of our driving along the
Trans-Canada highway (fantastic road), there were no Rest Areas; few towns; no
pulloffs. The only rest area sign we
saw was for a Circle K truck stop and they had no diesel pumps….he had to squeeze
into the car lanes to fill up. There
was truck parking (as in rest), but that was it. We drove for miles and miles before we found a place to pull off
(on an exit ramp to nowhere). The
Canadians could learn a lot from Maine and its Rest Areas/Welcome Centers.
We got to Hidden Acres RV, Dummerston, Vermont….okay
spot. No cable, no wifi. It’s quiet with only a few people here. Nice staff.
It started raining again just as soon as we got the RV off the truck….no
satellite.

We drove out to a local covered bridge over the West River. The highway out to the bridge meandered along the river. The bridge is the longest in Vermont.
We drove out to a local covered bridge over the West River. The highway out to the bridge meandered along the river. The bridge is the longest in Vermont.
Then off to a grocery store for a few items. Had to take this
big butted truck down through this little, little Vermont town of
Brattleboro. Twice. Crowded, small streets, lots of people even
in the rain.
Edra, we’re having
nachos tonight. Then will just sit and
read and listen to the rain. It’s just
like rain on a tin roof….I do hope it’s not raining again in the morning when
we get ready to leave.