Grandfather Says: The Family Trip to Maine
Original oil painting by: Grandfather's wife Grandfather remembers the family trip to Maine. That was in 1961 and the family was Grandfather-yet-to-be, Grandmother-yet-to-be, a three-and-a-half-year-old daughter and a one-year-old son. The son was left with friends and the "Three Remainders" took off, in a 1959 VW Beetle, loaded as follows: 5.5-horsepower Johnson outboard motor on top, a 12-foot fiberglass boat over that, and an ice chest slung with rope from the transom of the boat so it hung down behind the car. Inside, tent and camping stuff. Parents in front seats; Daughter in the cubbyhole behind the back seat, over the engine. We started out from Arlington, Virginia, in what was to be a 24-hour steady rain. Near Baltimore, the wipers failed and Grandfather drove the rest of the way with his face a few inches from the windshield, peering through the rain. Eventually we arrived at our destination in Baxter State Park, where the campground was flooded and we were dire...