Onward to Maine! Looking at the map, I could see the trip around Lake Champlain was going to be a pretty long one. Considering the extremely high cost of gas in New York, I found it more economical and time-saving to take the ferry across the lake rather than go around. Somewhat apprehensive about taking my trailer on the ferry, I knew I didn’t want to take the nearest ferry over to the heart of Burlington, VT. The landing drops you at a steep slope up to a very busy narrow street where I would have to manage a left turn to get to Route 2. OK, I chickened.
I dropped down to the Essex ferry instead with a nice smooth flat end landing out in a rural area. Driving onboard was a little nerve wracking and Jesus didn’t seem to want to take the wheel either so I put my trust in the deck hands and my mirrors which all worked fine. Well, it was actually pretty cool.
I drove through Vermont quickly and on through New Hampshire. It’s not like they are all that big anyway. I got to see the White Mountains and went past various tourist traps I had heard of until I crossed into Maine and pulled into Bethel Outdoor Adventure and Campground in Bethel, Maine for the night. It’s a Passport America Park and seems to be pretty popular with the river enthusiasts. They provide canoes and kayaks as well as transport to the river. I might have stayed a while but it also was host to numerous enthusiastic mosquitos all day and night. I HATE mosquitos (acid rock, flower smells in soaps, barking dogs, etc.).























