For the 4th of July we spent the weekend at my favorite place on earth. Acadia National Park. It is absolutely gorgeous. It's like the "mini-Rockies" meets the Atlantic ocean. I seriously can't say enough about the beauty of this place. But like all good road trips, ours really started at a rest stop off of the 95:
Nothing says vacation like sunglasses and fast food...right?
Nothing says vacation like sunglasses and fast food...right?
The kids were mostly good during the 5 hour drive. But when things got a little rough I got this cute girl...
and this cute girl as my travel companions
We had a great time hanging out in the town common in Bar Harbor. They have great little restaurants and shops (hey former Vienna study abroad girls...if you are out there you should hope that you get my Christmas ornament when we do our ornament exchange this year...I found mine in Bar Harbor!)
It was at this moment that I realized my camera battery was low and I forgot to pack my charger...so the pictures were used sparingly...but I think we got a few good ones.
This picture above also shows how much our family has changed since the last time we were here.
We first went up to Acadia when Jack was not quite 2,
Marian was not quite born, and Lucy was not quite even thought of yet.
We first went up to Acadia when Jack was not quite 2,
Marian was not quite born, and Lucy was not quite even thought of yet.
Marian claimed to always be "too tired" to hike. But when it came to scaling cliffs and rocks she was awesome
Couldn't help posting another "now and then" picture
Couldn't help posting another "now and then" picture
But is was nothing a little ...
(ok a lot) of Duct Tape couldn't fix!
As in this picture...the Bass Harbor Head lighthouse was really only in the background here. The craggy rocks, tricky hermit crabs, and the collective gasps from on-lookers every time Marian jumped from rock to rock were really the "Maine" event.
Chad impressed the kids by skipping rocks along the shore after taking the "Wonderland trail".(sorry I don't have a picture of him doing it...it really was impressive.) Anyone hiking along the trail that morning received wonderful encouragement from Jack letting them know they were "almost there" and to keep their eye out for the single Purple Iris.
The slipperier the rocks the better!
The kids' favorite part of the whole trip was actually swimming in the hotel pool (imagine a great deal of splashing, screams of joy, floaties, and not quite enough sun-tan lotion) All the swimming and hiking completely wore them out. AWESOME!

Last time we came, Jack tried to push the giant bolder (glacial erratic if you want to get technical) off of the mountain. It didn't work

This time he enlisted Chad and Lucy's help. It still didn't work.
But luckily the trip was still a huge success. Hands down my favorite family trip we have ever taken!

Last time we came, Jack tried to push the giant bolder (glacial erratic if you want to get technical) off of the mountain. It didn't work
This time he enlisted Chad and Lucy's help. It still didn't work.
But luckily the trip was still a huge success. Hands down my favorite family trip we have ever taken!

