Since the weather was questionable and rain was predicted for the next day we changed plans and drove straight to Acadia National Park on Mt. Desert Island. We drove along the Park Loop Road.
Our first stop was Sand Beach. A beautiful sandy beach nestled between the granite mountains and the ocean. The sand is unique in that it is comprised mostly of sea shells that have been pounded by the surf over thousands of years into sand. The ocean here rarely gets above 55 degrees in the summer. It was cold!
Sand beaches are rare in Maine because the cold water traps gasses that dissolve the shells. Here, the off shore rock called "Old Soaker" diverts the strong current.
We continued along the Loop Road stopping to climb on the rocks. It is great that visitors are allowed to interact with the environment ~ at our own risk of course.
Even though it was overcast it was still beautiful and we were thankful that we decided to come here today.
Next was Thunder Hole. Nothing shows the power of Acadia National Park like Thunder Hole. When the waves enter the naturally formed inlet a thunder sound is heard. Since it was low tide we weren't expecting much but as we descended, we heard a loud thunderous noise.
As the wave starts to retreat, just enough air enters the pocket and creates the sound.
We waited for the biggest one. At high tide the area we were standing in would be covered and the spray from the waves covers the whole area. Very exciting.
It was getting late so we continued on to Cadillac Mountain up Cadillac Mountain Road
Green Lake on the way ~
Cairns pointing the way ~ there were many signs telling not to touch the cairns ~ they point the way for hikers.
View from the top ~ we knew there was a ridge trail and we started hiking ~ down, down ~ wait, why are we going down. Thankfully John realized we were on one of the descending trails so we headed back up and around the ridge trail.
Overcast but beautiful!
John at the highest point along the Eastern Seaboard!
The geolocation of that point ~
The view~
Bar Harbor below ~
The Porcupine Islands ~
It was getting late so we headed back down the mountain to find the Atlantic Oceanside Inn. The view from our balcony.
Next ~ in to town for something to eat.