#13 The Cabot Trail

This will never happen. I’d break my neck.

We were supposed to have a cookout at Arm of Gold but we had a frightening episode in the campground this morning. Luckily, several heroes came to the rescue. It’s all good now but it was a tough and emotional day. When we all arrived at the campground, it was clear, our cookout needed to be postponed. That was okay with us. We do quite well on cheese, crackers and wine. Thank you heroes.

Traveling the Cabot Trail

The next day, Pam and I leisurely drank our coffee. Our goal for our free day was to take a spin halfway around the Cabot Trail. We had been told to take our time, make lots of stops and enjoy the scenery. The wagon masters mentioned that last year Fantasy included a full day bus tour around the entire Cabot Trail. The journey was not a hit. Glad Fantasy learned from a group of previous caravanners.

Seems pretty straight forward. Can’t miss it. Uh huh.

We followed the signs to the entry to the Cabot Trail. So far so good. There was a seafood restaurant as soon as we took the turn toward the bridge. Somehow, in only a matter of minutes, we found ourselves on a road less traveled. It was curvy and the Cabot Trail views weren’t as stellar as we expected. Not the Cabot Trail.

Let’s Make Lemonade

We found a wood shop along this lonely segment of road and decided to visit the local craftsman. When we walked inside, the small shop was full of beautiful, hand made, wooden tables, frames, carving boards and other miscellaneous craftings. We talked to the owner/artisan and spent our money happily on crafted specialty items that we would never find elsewhere. See? Lemonade.

Always interested in our next meal, we asked the owner where we could find the best chowder on the Cabot Trail. He said there was only one place that he would go. And although it’s far, he visits once a week. We continued our drive.

Once we reacquainted ourselves with the Cabot Trail (not sure how we lost it in the first place), we saw gorgeous views of soaring peaks against blue green seas. The air was refreshing and the views were spectacular.

We came upon a place called the Keltic Lodge.

We decided to stop by to look around. There was a bagpiper playing music on the porch. Some people hate the bagpipe sound but I find it comforting. There were groups of hikers, golfers and bikers parading through the grounds and enjoying a magnificent day of sunshine.

Take the picture, Charlotte. I’m hungry.

The Arduaine Restaurant and Lounge on Keltic Lodge property looked very tempting for lunch/dinner. When we walked through the doors, we were the customers, the only customers. We sat at table by a huge window with a great view.  I ordered a delicious specialty concoction and we had a wonderful meal. Before we left, the restaurant was drawing crowds. Glad we came early.

The perfect drink on the Cabot Trail. A Stella for Pam.

We got back on the trail and stopped at overlooks and beaches. The beaches have a unique beauty. I imagine we would get used to sitting on rocks instead of sand.

Pam will hate this photo but look how I captured the waves.
I don’t know these people. Do you?

It was amazing looking at the beach with surrounding mountains.

Eventually, we made it to the Chowder House, the recommendation from the wood craftsman. Although I wasn’t hungry, we ordered two pints of chowder to go. No way could I miss a chance to get the best chowder on the Cabot Trail.

However, in the same parking lot was The Heritage Lighthouse and ice cream shop. “Two cones please.”

Some folks say, there’s always room for ice cream.

It was a full day and time to head back to Arm of Gold. We didn’t make anymore stops but we still saw some outstanding views.

Want to jump in? Maybe try a toe first. It’s cold.

The drive back was easy. We did not get lost. Surprise!!!

At the campground, we visited with Michelle and Judy. I had ordered a pint of chowder for them to try. We played cards and ended the evening somewhat early. The next day the tour bus and guide were coming to pick us up at 9:00. I know you will find this surprising but our next adventure is a fort, the Fortress of Louisbourg. I hear it is pretty cool with period costumes and actors displaying 18th French century colonial life. We’re having lunch there too. You must join us so come along.

1 comment

  1. What happened to make you postpone your cookout? You say it was a tough and emotional day? You can’t just say that and not give details

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