Sunday, June 5, 2016

Niagara Falls, Old Freinds Reunion, and Very Dear Family




The next morning we left Indianapolis and headed to Ohio to visit Capt. Larry’s nephew and family. It was great to see them, and we spent the day catching up with each other and enjoying some really wonderful meals. The next day we left for Niagara Falls. It was a much shorter visit than usual, but on our way to visit Capt. Larry’s 94-year old aunt, we decided to retrace our route along the Erie Canal that we navigated in our boat on our Great Loop adventure in 2011.
The American Falls
We had befriended a boater couple, Don and Kathy from St. Louis that we kept in touch with and who visited us twice when they came to Florida, and we had learned that they would be on the canal again at the same time we were.

Arriving at the falls, we found a room within walking distance and headed over to Niagara Falls State Park. We viewed the falls from Prospect Point and decided to walk the bridge over to Goat Island. Neither of us had ever been on this island, and we enjoyed viewing the falls from a different perspective.
Luna Island
Our map showed another island, Luna Island that was accessible by another bridge. We followed the path that paralleled the river rapids to the edge. The photo opportunities were great as water fell from both sides of the island’s point, but we were getting wet from the mist. Below us were people on a walkway in rain ponchos viewing the falls from below.
Upper Falls
We walked back to our room and called Kathy and Don to see where they were and if we were going to be able to rendezvous with them. We’re in luck. They were sitting on the Niagara River getting ready to cruise the Tonawanda Creek and the western end of the canal. They’re plans were to leave the next day and try and make it to Middleport, NY—an all day's travel for them, but only about an hour’s drive for us to cover the 42 miles.
Falls from Luna Island
That was about right, as they rule of thumb in boating is your daily distance by boat is approximately that which you can drive in one hour. But for us, that meant we would essentially be spending an extra day in the same spot which would probably result in a change in our canal plans.

We arrived at the Middleport wall and reminisced when Bavarian Cream was tied up here. The images from 2011 came rushing back.
Locks 34 & 35
We lunched in the picnic area along the wall and decided that we should host a dinner for Don and Kathy. If we could get our lawn chairs out and be waiting on them with drinks for happy hour, they would have a hoot!
The Last Rambler into dock
We headed out to find a grocery store to pick up what we needed. Driving to neighboring Medina, only 4 miles down the canal, we found a grocery store and bought what we would need for dinner. Jane thought we should get a nearby motel so we could stay late with Don and Kathy.
Reunited!
We found the only motel in Medina and got a room for the night. Heading back to Middleport, we arrived just as our friends were tying up their boat to the wall. What a reunion! We reminisced, drank, laughed, and ate and had the pleasure of meeting their granddaughter, Molly, who was an absolute delight. Capt. Larry and Jane put on a pretty impressive dinner which was enjoyed by all. We traded more stories and reminiscences before heading to our room in Medina.

Over breakfast the next morning we reevaluated the remainder of our canal trip. We had two days to get to Concord, NH. Both wanted to return to Lyons, NY, and visit the former mayor who now serves as “The Ambassador to the Erie Canal for the Port of Lyons.” He had paid us a visit in 2011 and took pictures of Bavarian Cream docked at the wall for the town’s website. The weather didn’t look very promising with rain forecast all day long. Capt. Larry was also considering the feasibility of traveling the eastern rim of Lake Ontario and proceeding up along the St. Lawrence River and possibly viewing the Adirondack Mountains.
The unique bridge at Fairport
Jane dearly wanted to go to Fairport and return to a craft shop where she had purchased an ungodly amount of lace and fabric scraps and remnants for her sewing projects when we came through there in 2011. But in that 5-year period the supply was depleted.
We made our decisions and headed to Fairport with its unique canal bridge (http://www.perintonhistoricalsociety.org/index.php/history/preservation/main-street-lift-bridge.html) and the “to die for” craft and fabric shop. As predicted, the rain started pouring. We arrived about an hour before the “to die for” fabric shop opened, but we walked along the canal wall and reminisced about our stay here in 2011.
Fairport Town Hall
We would just miss the Fairport Canal Days that would run June 3-6. Our friends, Don and Kathy would be here tomorrow, but finding docking space along the wall would be a challenge. Finally, 0900 and the “to die for” fabric shop opened. We were on a schedule, so Jane hurried into the store and got the staff to help her get the things she needed. It’s 0920 and Capt. Larry is getting ready to extract Jane, when she suddenly appears in the mirror with a bag of lace and fabric that should take her through the next lifetime.
Leaving Fairport, we headed up the interstate toward the eastern shore of Lake Ontario. We got on a road that paralleled the shore, but only caught an occasional glimpse of the lake. Further north, we followed a route that ran along the St. Lawrence River until we arrived in Messena, NY.
US Olympic Training Headquarters
We found a motel for the night and went out for a Chinese dinner. The next morning we followed the river, encountering the 10,000 Islands section and enjoying the views. Making our way to Malone, NY, we took a road into the Adirondack Mountain State Park. We headed for Lake Saranac and then on to Lake Placid, home of the 1932 and 1980 Winter Olympics.
Lake Placid Training Facility
At Lake Placid, we visited the Lake Placid Olympic Training Center, and were really impressed by the training facilities.
Leaving New York, we headed for Lake Champlain and Vermont. Capt. Larry told Jane that we he wanted to see Lake Champlain. But as we arrived at the lake, he asked Jane if she had been here before. We crossed this same route and bridge in 2008 when we did the motorcycle trip. We spotted the gas station that we used and then crossed the bridge into Vermont. Taking a slightly different route, we followed a finger peninsula between the water that would eventually take us into Burlington, VT. Finally making it to Burlington, we decided to head on east to Barre, VT, home of Ben and Jerry’s ice cream where we spent the night.
The next morning we headed for Concord, NH, and Capt. Larry’s 95 year old aunt (we thought it was 94 yo but learned differently when we arrived).

The oldest and youngest generations
How great it was to see relation that he hadn’t seen for over 20 years. Cousins, second-cousins, third-cousins…how the family had expanded. Aunt Alice is the sister to Capt. Larry’s father and the last member of that generation. We had brought a lot of old family pictures that couldn’t be identified and Aunt Alice was pulling names out right and left to help us out. We had a nice visit with her and her family and returned to our hotel for the evening.
Capt. Larry, his cousins and Aunt Alice
The next morning we returned to take her to breakfast before heading on to Maine and our Canadian Maritime Province adventure.

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