Sunday, May 31, 2015

Cape May, New Jersey to Roxbury, Vermont

If you are not a birder, or a fan of reality TV, or have the need to dispose of a body, you may not be familiar with the Jersey shore and in particular, Cape May, New Jersey.  The Cape is home to thousands of shore birds during the fall and spring migration and, based on my limited interaction with the locals on the beach is also home to overly tanned tourists who bear a striking similarity to Tony Soprano and Snooki.

We came for the birds and were not disappointed.  We got plenty of close up looks at migrating waterfowl and also plenty of close up looks at biting gnats.  So, keep in mind the level of difficulty involved in photographing the birds below because it isn't easy to do that when you have to keep whacking yourself in the head with your iPhone.






From top to bottom, that's a prairie warbler, seaside sparrow, barn swallow and marsh wren.  These were all taken in a marshy, gnat infested area near where we were camped.  Just a quick word here about where we chose to stay.  It was a very exclusive Airstream only resort.



The unwritten subtext of this sign basically is saying "we are special, you are not".  You cannot stay here unless you own an Airstream.  Now, keep in mind it can be a really crappy Airstream but it can only be an Airstream.


Our Airstream, of course, is not crappy and we are, in fact, special so we loved the place.

After spending some quality time with the biting gnats in the marsh, we opted for a little boat trip and saw plenty of birds in their breeding plumage.














I don't mean to imply that Cape May is all gnaty and marshy, quite the opposite, in fact they have very nice beaches and you can actually find "diamonds" just washed up on the shore for the taking.




See, nice beaches and if you are patient and like sorting through thousands of small rocks, and really who doesn't, you too can find these elusive "diamonds", aka quartz.  

Cold Spring, New York

Cold Spring is a quaint, little town about an hour's train ride from New York City.  We had arranged to stay at Fred's brother's wife's sister's house which is occupied by some lovely, obviously tolerant tenants because we just showed up and made ourselves at home.  Thanks Tom, Jessica and Winny!


We took our first ever Amtrak commuter ride into New York city and it was a blast.  Loved it, and I wish we had options like this in Austin.  Don't get me wrong we have Amtrak but the one time I took it it took a day and a half to get to west Texas.  These trains are fast, fast, fast.


Look out here she comes she's comin', look out there she goes she's gone



It's like Grand Central Station in here

As I mentioned before, our MacBook was exhibiting epileptic type behavior and we had booked an appointment with the Apple Store in Grand Central Station.  In true New Yorker fashion the guy was pretty abrupt.  The conversation was short and not so sweet.

Guy:  So, what's the problem
Us:  The trackpad doesn't seem to work
Guy: Yeah, sounds like it's broken we can't fix that
Us:  Do you want to run some diagnostics or take a look at it
Guy: No, it's broken we can't fix that
Us:  Do we have any options
Guy: No, it's broken........Next

Thanks dude.  

Since we only had the one day in New York we opted to see the 9-11 memorial and we wanted to go to the museum but the line was crazy long.





Suck it Osama, the new World Trade Center

So, we opted instead to go the new Whitney Museum of American art.  Where, guess what:


The lines were crazy long


Sometimes art moves you if a way that words can't fully express


They could have left off the "Spring" part, it was just plain cold

Roxbury, Vermont

After our brief New York City stop, we hightailed it to the Mountain state for yet another brief, one night stop to visit our friends from Austin who have chucked it all and gone off the grid.  Living only with the bare minimum necessary to survive in the wilds of Vermont.


Spectacular views of 350 acre property from the front deck


Tiny, little log cabin in the woods


With a private yoga studio


And an apple orchard

This place is pure heaven but I worry about my friends being able to survive those cold, Vermont winters with only gourmet organic food, pure spring water, peace and quiet and maple syrup so I left them a box of Chez-its.



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