GGG is all we keep saying here.....God's Great Gifts......His beauty is a gift given for all of us to soak up and to be spiritually uplifted while we live on this earth.....and it is only a taste of what He has in store for us when we get to go to His magnificent sites forever in heaven.

How do we even blog on what we have seen, done, and experienced in the past few days. First I want to thank all of you who prayed for me as I was not feeling well at all for a couple of days....Usually my head colds at this time of the year go into full fledge bronchial infections.....Praise God....I am feeling great today...and it has not moved to my lungs. :)
We are almost done with our time here in Bar Harbor Maine. It is one of the most beautiful areas of the USA that we have ever been too....especially this time of year when God gives you perfect weather. :) I am not sure about November when they start getting their average snow fall of 55 inches per season, we may not like it as much.

Driving into Maine crossing the border from Canada we were worried we would get stopped at the border because of having so much stuff in our car not that we had spent too much (although we may have had one too many bottles of wine). The crossing was a breeze and we were on our way into glory land. Maine in the Fall is gorgeous and the leaves are near or at their peak right now. We decided to go on our own moose hunt since we were told there are more moose here than people, and it is mating season. We drove off into roads we probably should not have been on.....and did we ever find a moose? NO.....what's up with that. :) Oh well.....the other beauty was a blessing to enjoy for sure.
We did see the Northern most point of the Appalachian trail though.
We arrived at our Inn (no more Marriott for us from now on) and it is a bit rustic, but clean and quiet. At least until the tour busses started arriving. We have now decided that we never want to go on one of those busses with 80 plus until we have to. :) Breakfast in the mornings is a humorous event listening to them all complain and hack.
Biking has been amazing in Acadia National Park. President Roosevelt had the foresite to save our lands fortunately...their are carriage roads for bikers/hikers that are wonderful. The park is indescribable as we think it must be part of God's Garden of Eden. As we were on our 3rd mile in the park my bike suffered a flat tire....we did not have a spare tube with us and probably wouldn't have known how to change one anyway, so walked back to the car. God wanted us to walk because it slowed us down to enjoy the park more....we saw the little creations like his turtles and frogs.

We took the bike into town to get fixed and the owner of the bike shop sent us to the best cafe ever....at least I thought it was. Pat had a lobster roll and hated it....the taste was too fishy even for him....I am so glad I ordered their award winning mac and cheese and a apple cider margarita with sugar and cinnamon on the rim. Wow....it was so good. Pat was happier after he ordered the homemade blueberry pie with icecream and whip cream;. Maine really is known for their blueberry products.

We picked up the bike and went back to the park driving this time and did the 27 mile loop around the park...a must do....we stopped at Jordan Pond House for tea. They had the best popovers and homemade jam ever. We had a spot in the garden overlooking one of the 100's of lakes in the park. We ended the day with a sunset over Cadillac Mountain that was better than this picture portrays.

Yesterday we went out on the water on a catamaran to see the bay, lighthouses, and wildlife. We saw Martha Stewart's "summer cottage", private cottages that I would call mansions, quaint lighthouses, and the best harbor seals lazing on the rocks. We about froze on the upper deck of the boat.

We had to eat at Stewmans downtown where they let you pick your lobster, steam them and serve them....Pat decided not to have lobster and had fish andchips instead. I, yes I, ordered fried scallops (me the nonfish lover). They were huge and yummy. Probably helped that they were fried. :) We thought we'd go to the inn for a nap, but when we got there the maid hadn't cleaned yet...so we went on a 12 mile bike ride back at Acadia National Park....It was wonderful and maybe we burned a few french fries off .
We did come back for a nap. Then went to McKay's Public House where the ambiance is amazing. We sat outside on the patio with a classical guitarist playing in the back ground. Another wonderful ending to a wonderful day.
Play....Eat....Bike.....Sleep....repeat.....we love retired life. (we may run out of money fast though) I hope our friends and family will take us in so we don't have to live under the bridge of Peoria.