Thursday 9th May – Hartford CN
I had looked at routes for the next leg of the journey on
Google maps when planning the itinerary, and every one that came up involved a
toll somewhere through New York City. So, before we departed our motel in New Jersey, we checked with
Carmen to see what she reckoned. By avoiding tolls, she calculated a trip of 707
miles, and by not doing so the trip was 114miles. It was mainly up the
Interstate 95, and but we were unsure of where the toll was incurred, but we
activated the EZ pass provided by Hertz. This brings about an automatic billing
of the toll plus a $5.95 “administration charge – but better than an additional
600 or so miles of travel. It turns out the toll was for crossing the Washington
bridge, over the Hudson River, which we did at snails pace. This was just as
well as the number of off ramps we had to navigate around would have been
nightmarish at 55mph. However, just as we got to a junction with a choice
between ramps 31A (Queens) + 31B (Albany - North), Carmen lost her signal! So,
knowing Queens was an area of New York City, I chose B as it seemed to be
heading the right direction., Well it wasn’t and it took us to Interstate 83
instead. However, this turned out to be a scenic route, that was built to take
traffic load off the main highway and ran parallel to the 95 anyway. Lots of
pretty architecturally designed bridges (some of marble that we saw being
chiselled off the roadside during road widening earthworks), and plenty of
laybys with restrooms. Thus, we arrived too early at Hartford to check in to our motel, so we went straight
to visit Mark Twain’s house. An
interesting place, even though he didn’t live there all that long – he was away
when his daughter died there and he couldn’t bring himself to move back in. It
cost him $40,000 to build and he sold it for $28,000 It’d be worth a bit more
now!). We weren't allowed to take photographs inside - it was very dark in there and I suppose they worry about the flashes doing damage? - so you just get pix of the outside:
On the way back to the motel and having not had lunch, we
stopped for an early dinner at an Italian deli but when checked in to our motel,
we found it was next door to a lobster & Prime Rib restaurant. The motel had
obviously been recently renovated, made more obvious by the plastic, c/w price
tags, still on the lampshades!
Friday 10th May – Lincoln, NH
It was raining and 50F (10C), and getting colder as we
headed further North. It was only a 2½
hour drive to Lincoln, so we
stopped at several shopping centres on the way so Carolyn could buy more shoes.
We arrived Lincoln at 2pm, the rain had stopped
but the temperature had dropped to 46F
(8C) and there was snow still on the ground from a storm last week. And this is
at only 800ft above sea level, and not that far inland.
The motel had an indoor heated pool and spa bath in room
our room, but we were both too crook to partake.
It is also the 1st motel I can recall staying at in the USA with
central heating as well as air conditioning.
Saturday 11th May – Mt Washington NH
We awoke to a cloudy morning, but with some sun peeking
through. However it was a bit windy and we had been told; “if you can feel wind
in Lincoln, it will be howling on Mt Washington". We left at 9am for the 45
minute drive to the cog railway to catch the 11.30 train to the summit. This is
the first cog railway built in the world and second steepest, with one section,
Jacobs ladder, at 37.4% inclination and an average of 25% (ie 1ft rise to every
4ft distance). It used to be all steam locos but now they mainly use biodiesel powered
engines as well as a couple of aging steam trains . The railway was built in
1869 by Sylvester Marsh (any relation, I wonder?) so this year is its 150th
anniversary and it is still largely as it was back then. The temperature was 43F
(6C) at the Base station, elevation 2700ft, as we departed, but then…...
….we started to encounter Rime ice at 5000ft, as we as we
reached the cloud line and the earlier train coming down.
At the top
it was COLD. The temperature was 24.2F (-4.3C) with a wind
chill of 2F (-16.7C), and the wind speed was 58mph.This is well below the highest
wind gust ever recorded there oft 231mph, which is the highest wind gust ever
recorded. There is a weather observatory at the top, with a museum and café attached
Unfortunately both of these were closed as ours was the second train up this
season - the first being the 10.30am
train we saw coming back down on our way up.
The steep gradient was a lot more obvious on the way down
and you could really notice it with the brakeman standing alongside. There were
some pretty spectacular views once we broke through the clouds, but pix were
hard to get as the windows tended to fog up and you couldn’t stand because of
the angle of descent
The original "little engine that could" cog train that was used to build the railway. Named Peppersass because the boiler looked like a bottle of hot sauce with the same name |
Once we reached the bottom, the temperature had risen and
was a balmy 52F (11C) when we got back to Lincoln. It was recommended that we
try a restaurant in a nearby town, Woodstock (no, not that Woodstock!), so we
did and it met all the expectations we were promised. I had a meal called “death by burger” which was a
burger with an 18oz (500gm) pattie and all the trimmings. I didn’t have my
camera so the pic following is one I lifted off the ‘net and happens to be the
one used on their menu. I can assure you that this isn’t the sort of pic you
see in a McDonalds advert – the burger actually looked just like the picture
and was just as big. A group at the table watched it arrive with wide eyes and
kept a close watch on my progress – so I felt obligated to finish it, and I
did. No breakfast for me tomorrow!
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