In many places there were handrails and/or iron-rung ladders
But not every spot that I felt needed handrails actually had them.
Of course, once we got to the top, the views were amazing, and worth a few minutes of anxiety:
So, I enjoyed the Beehive again, but it doesn’t come close to my favorite trail, Picacho Peak, in Arizona.
Once again, the day was perfect and the views were amazing:
Unfortunately, after hiking to the top of Penobscot Mountain, we found out the trail we wanted to take to complete our loop (Jordan Cliffs Trail) was closed due to nesting Peregrine Falcons.
In the end, it was an 8.5 mile hike with 2000 feet of elevation gain.
One of the fun things to do in Acadia is ride bikes along the miles and miles of carriage roads in the park, and we were so optimistic that we’d do that, we took the bikes off the rack and put them in the truck so we could go biking at the drop of a hat. Didn’t happen. Yesterday we were really too tired, and it started sprinkling later in the day. We figured we’d go home, get some stuff done around the house, then set out this morning with the bikes. It might have worked, but we woke up this morning to the sound of rain beating on the roof.
So, instead, Paul is cleaning the “nose” of the trailer, and I am writing my blog. If it clears up this afternoon, we may go for a bike ride or a short hike, but early tomorrow morning we cross the Canadian border, so we have to make sure we have everything ready.
The only internet connection we’ll have in Canada for the next two months will be whatever we can get at campgrounds and coffee shops. I am downloading maps onto my ipad that I can use offline and our laptop has some mapping software so hopefully that will help. We added Canada to Paul’s cell phone, but service might be pretty spotty.