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Aug 14, 1999

Drive Across Maine to Bar Harbor

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The Boy with the Leaky Boot: Houlton Maine

This was a day for driving, starting at the north-west tip of Maine (Edmunston, NB) and ending at the Oceanside resort city of Bar Harbor. It was a scenic, long drive, interrupted by the small cities that dot this part of the world. We crossed to the USA at St Leonard, drove south to Presque Isle (famous to us as the airport that is farthest north and east that Delta Air Lines flies to), then down to Houlton the northern terminus of I-95.

It was there that we cruised once around town and met its famous statue "The boy with the leaky boot". The marker nearby said there were around a dozen copies of this "famous" statue around the world, so we decided to start a new hobby. Here is the first installment of our new collection.

Paul Bunyan: Bangor MaineBangor Maine Home PageBangor, ME was interesting, with the airport that all transatlantic flights use for either refueling or disembarking hostile passengers, depending on the requirement. The city, like most in this area was being redone, with abandoned centuries old woolen mills and factories being redone as lofts, condos, offices, and restaurants. We could not resist the giant Paul Bunyan statue, with Lyn and Jesse pictured in front. We also stopped at a McDonalds drive-thru, when a banner advertised "McLobster Rolls".

Dave and Jesse Candlepin Bowling: Ellsworth MaineWe drove down the two lane road to Bar Harbor, ME, spending the night in Ellsworth, ME (a city midway between Bangor and Bar Harbor). After checking, in, we drove down to the Bar Harbor ocean front, walked about the several blocks of shops and restaurants, then had dinner in a fun and noisy pub. After another stroll, we drove back to Ellston, hit Wal-Mart and a grocery store for supplies (running low on batteries and cookies), then dropped Lyn off at the laundry-mat to recycle our clothes supply.

Jesse and I shared a couple lines of "Candle Pin Bowling" at a local lane. If you are not aware, candlepin differs from its more famous cousin "Ten Pin Bowling" in several ways. First, the pins are indeed almost cylindrical. Second the balls, pictured, are smallish, about the size of cannon balls. Third you receive three rolls per frame, instead of two (although only two receive bonus points, as in Ten-Pin). Finally, the dropped pins are not cleared, allowing the "dead wood" from the first ball to help knock pins from the second and third. It was a novelty I first learned about on a trip to Boston, and the few lanes that remain are speckled about the northeast. In a conversation I once had with the owner of a dying candle pin alley, I learned that such operators are having all the difficulties of ten pin owners (dying interest, high cost, land more valuable than the business sitting on it), with the additional pressure that Ten-Pin lanes in their own area are more popular due to national TV coverage, with very waning interest in this ancient regional recreation. My advice to you is this: find an alley and roll your line soon, if you wish to ever have the experience.

After bowling, we picked up Lyn and helped repack, and headed to bed.

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