Bar Harbor is a beautiful area sitting like it is in the heart of Acadia National Park.
Acadia is a bit different from most of the National Parks. It’s a patchwork made up mostly of land and islands that have been donated for preservation. As I understand it, no more land is being accepted into the park although there are other preservation projects that may be available to potential donors.
The eastern portion of the park includes the 27 mile long loop road and 45 miles of carriage roads. The carriage roads are closed to automobiles but you can take a horse-drawn carriage ride or walk the well maintained roads.
We started our day with a traditional Maine breakfast at the Great Maine Breakfast. The traditional breakfast is the lumberjack breakfast, meat and potatoes, eggs and pancakes. They had a jar of Berrylicious native blueberry jam on the table too.
Oh so good but neither JR or I could finish our meal. It was a shame too because they were the best pancakes I’ve ever had in a restaurant…no offense to Denny’s or IHop.
After breakfast we (I anyway) waddled out to the car and picked up the cameras. I was hoping I’d see a fellow we’d spotted the night before when I didn’t have my camera. He was providing me with my “kitty fix” for this trip. He had a pretty white and black cat that he was walking on a lease. I really wanted to take their picture but I didn’t see them this morning.
We moved the car to a better parking spot near a little park on the waterfront and began to explore.
There was a trail that reminded me of the Cliff Walk in Newport.
It ran along the water on one side and large homes and Inns on the other. I think it was about a mile long. We took our time taking plenty of pictures along the way.
Back at the car we decided to find the marina with the boat for the Puffin Tour. It looked to be too far to walk when we checked the map which is why we had the car this morning. It turned out that it would have been quite a hike.
From there we found our way to the visitor center at the park. I forgot my National Park passport book in the room but I can get the stamp when we come back. We picked up loads of handouts and information about the park, the trails and the activities. By then it was time to drive JR back to town where he planned to explore while I went looking for some funny little birds called Puffins!