In 2020 we had booked an April 2022 cruise with my brother, Gerry, and his wife Sue, that would have taken us around multiple ports in Japan. Well, we all knew what happened then. Figuring it would be a short term problem we rebooked the same cruise for 2023 which, sadly, was also canceled. When Celebrity cruise line decided not to send a ship to Japan in 2024 we bailed entirely and decided to consider a land based trip instead. Well, it has finally happened and we are headed there today for a 11 day land-based tour with Insight Luxury Gold called “Majestic Japan”. The itinerary can be seen on this web link.
Although this will not be a new country for us as we once visited Okinawa while on a cruise, it is a fascinating country that we wanted to experience more of.
As the trip starts in Osaka we must fly from Seattle through Seoul, South Korea with a short layover before leaving on the short connecting flight to Osaka. As is our usual planning we are arriving a day early (April 1), with the formal trip beginning on April 2. One of the “perks” of the trip is there will supposedly be a driver to meet us at the airport to take us directly to our hotel in Osaka. And to occupy our free day in Osaka we scheduled another excursion we often take when visiting a new country-a walking food tour. We enjoy these as we get an exposure to the type of food we might encounter during the remainder of our time in the country.
We chose this time to visit Japan as this is normally the peak time to experience their famous cherry blossoms (commonly known as ” Sakura”). The current prediction is we are in luck!
One of the main reasons I wanted to go on this trip was to see Niagara Falls. Surprisingly in all our travels I have never visited it. Yvonne went there with her family when she was young. Normally the cruise we are on ends up back in Kingston, Ontario in mid afternoon which was the original plan. However, when we boarded the ship the boat staff told our tour director that there was no way we could make it to see the falls, take the obligatory boat ride below the falls and reach four final destination, Buffalo, IF we waited until we returned to Kingston. This was a very lucky conversation as it gave Brian the opportunity to modify the logistics of the remainder of the trip. We were lucky as the normal cruise routine is to leave Gananoque for a final leisurely breakfast ride through “millionaires’ row”, a return to Gananoque later in the morning to tour the history museum there, then finally sail back to Kingston for their normal mid afternoon arrival. What was decided was we (the Uncommon Journey group) would disembark when we return from the short morning cruise. That would give us sufficient time to complete the rest of the planned stops. Brian had plenty of time to alert the transport group of the altered time and make the necessary change. Disaster averted!
By 8AM we pulled away from the dock for our “breakfast cruise” back through the nearby “millionaire’s row” for one final glimpse. The morning sun provided a beautiful backdrop to the homes and foliage we saw.
7:34 AM sunrise.
In our room this morning.
Yvonne’s favorite breakfast!
A great final breakfast!
Only four swans a swimming!
Look closely at this.. everything BUT a house!
A local bald eagle.
Good looking boathouse. The main house is hidden behind the trees.
By 9:30 we were back at the dock in Gananoque where those of us with Uncommon Journeys disembarked, collected our luggage that had been carried to the dock and boarded a bus that would take us to Niagara on the Lake, Ontario by late afternoon. The timing was tight so lunch was hastily purchased at a roadside truck stop and eaten, on board as we continued our journey. We were slated to have a short (30-45 minute) stop in the quaint town of Niagara on the Lake but when we got there many of us voiced a concern whether it was worth only spending 30 minutes walking around as the falls were still 30-45 minutes away. Suddenly our scheduled reservations for the boat ride at the falls was in jeopardy. We took a vote and opted to not risk it. We will skip the shopping time at Niagara on the Lake and proceed directly to the falls. Some people were not happy with that decision.
The history museum in Gananoque.
Our luggage off-loaded to land.
On the road towards Toronto.
Distant skyline of Toronto. We bypassed it.
Some very interesting architecture in Toronto.
Suddenly we are in Canadian wine country. There were vineyards and wineries everywhere.
In hindsight it was the right decision as we only had about 30 minutes time to view the falls from the lovely walkway above the falls, use the restroom or grab a drink or snack before we needed to board the boat for the ride below the falls. We were on the Canadian side of the falls which people say is the best view. I would have to agree as we were able to look directly across at the three falls (American Falls, Bridal Veil Falls and Horse Shoe Falls). You do not get that same prospective when viewing from the US side. We were at the falls late in the day so the setting sun provided us with a beautiful view of the falls, including some fleeting rainbows. I thought it was marvelous!
The Niagara Skylon tower is 550 feet tall with revolving resturant and observation.
Niagara has a carnival sense to it. Definitely a lot of tourist attractions here.
American Falls and the smaller Bridal Veil Falls to the right. The heights are between 69 and 98 feet because of rocks below.
Horseshoe Falls with a height of 187 feet. These falls lie both in US and Canadian waters.
My Kodak moment picture?
Never got here on our honeymoon! Went in the other direction-out west.
The boats that carry passenger close to the falls for a wet experience.
Zip line at the edge of the falls. I think I would have tried it if we had the time!
Geography Lesson: Niagara Falls are actual three waterfalls (American Falls, Bridal Veil Falls, Horseshoe Falls) on the Niagara River that drain water from Lake Erie to Lake Ontario. The American and Bridal Veil Falls lie in the US while the Horseshoe Falls straddles the border with Canada. Horseshoe Falls are about 2,590 feet wide; American Falls are 1,050 feet wide. Fun fact: the falls are eroding about o.98 feet/year so in about 50,000 years they will be gone!
It was soon time to board the boats that take you “up close and personal” with the falls. Luckily we were given ponchos for the ride. I was brave (with a few others) and opted to stay out on the deck of the ship. Yvonne, being the wise one, chose to sit below where she was able to the watch the action safely behind large windows. Although all we experienced was the mist from the falls I have to admit it did get quite wet for those of us outdoors!
That is the boat ride we are scheduled to take.
She talked big but stayed inside to stay dry.
Selfie -Braving the elements to get the full experience of a visit to the falls.
Lucky enough to get some rainbows.
Leaving American Falls and heading to Horshoe Falls. Did not really get too wet there!
Approaching Horseshoe Falls.
That is the rain mist coming off the Horseshoe Falls. We did get wet there-big time as the boat lingered for quite awhile.
Beating a hasty retreat!
Remains of an old power plant- I think.
Headed back to port a bit wetter than when we left. That is the bridge connecting Canada and US.
Those with more common sense OR a lack of a sense of adventure?
After the 20-30 minute boat ride we were met by yet another, smaller bus that took us quickly across the bridge and back into the USA with minimal delay, and headed to our final dinner as a group at a local, family owned Italian) restaurant, where we were met by the owner of the company, Christopher Kyte, who often tries to fly in and have dinner with the travelers. We had met Christopher before and he remembered us. Dinner was not as leisurely as most wanted because of an issue with our driver’s time at the wheel and we were driven to our hotel in Buffalo where we each went our separate ways. The journey was over.
Our posh “limousine “ bus taking us the last step.
On the bridge between Canada and the USA.
The small family owned Italian restaurant where we had a quick farewell dinner.
Fried gnocchi as an appetizer.
Humongous meatballs- but no spaghetti. There was also a chicken dish as part of the meal.
October 28. 2024: Our trip back to Poulsbo and our home was thankfully uneventful other than we had to get up at 4:30AM to catch our early morning flight from Buffalo to Chicago and then to Seattle. The weather and airplane gods were kind to us and we arrived home safely and on time!
Epilogue
-Well, the trip did not go without some glitches, some planned and some unplanned. Some people were very upset. But sometimes things happens and I, for one, have learned to not overly react. We were reimbursed for the missed activities (train ride, boat ride, winery) so I was pleased Uncommon Journeys did what was right.
-The weather was spectacular the entire trip other than the wind we experienced a couple of the mornings. The fall colors were at their peak which made the trip even more magical.
-The cruise on the St Lawrence Seaway was excellent, both from the things we saw and did, as well as the ship and its crew. I would be willing to travel with them again on another itinerary.
-Visits to the Upper Canada Village and Fort Wellington were top notch. I would recommend visits to them if you were in the area. I only wish we could have visited the Boldt and Singer castles, but their location limits how one can get there.
Parting thought for the day:
“We travel not to escape life, but for life not to escape us”-Anonymous
October 26, 2024: A Visit to the Upper Canada Village
We were blessed with yet another cool (45 degrees), sunny, but windy morning. The destination this morning was a visit to “Upper Canada Village” a living history village offering a collection of forty mid 1800s buildings that portray life in 1860 Canada. Normally it would be in full operation with people dressed in period costumes living as though it was 1860. Everything is done “real” time in the village-from milling the grain, to baking bread to making clothing, brooms, etc. Think of it as a Canadian version of our Williamsburg. Sadly we were visiting when the village was shuttered for the winter but there were costumed docents available to take us through the village visiting the various buildings, and discussing life back then. All the buildings which include homes, functioning mills, trades shops and even a church are original, having been disassembled from villages lost during construction of the St. Lawrence Seaway, relocated here and reassembled to create this village. It was absolutely lovely and we thoroughly enjoyed our tour. If we were ever in the area during summertime I would certainly want to see the village when it was in its “operating mode”.
Entrance to the Upper Canada Village, a living history park depicting life in 1860.
One of the docents who led us on the tour.
The other docents.
A real operating grist mill.
Note the stoutness of this structure. No nails were used in its construction.
Some grain that escaped being milled!
Milled flour that is used for baking.
A canal connecting the village to the river.
The village is active during autumn weekends.
The George Robinson home. He was an affluent member of the community as shown by the furnishings in his home and its yellow color.
The well furnished parlor in the Robertson home.
The general store.
Our docent showing us the general store, which sold almost everything.
It acted as a pharmacy.
Dry goods and clothing.
Popular drink of the day.
There is a small museum in one of the homes dedicated to the history of the African people who came here.
Shackles used on slaves being shipped to Canada from Africa.
Cook’s tavern and hotel. Probably one of the more popular places in town in 1860!
Sleeping area in the tavern. People shared beds with strangers to save money.
Dining area in the salon.
The docent showing us the original version of a rotisserie.
Brooms made in the village.
A door in colonial Canada.
The Anglican Church built in 1837.
Heating for the church. Had to laugh as I see some desirable pews located near it. I assume it was reserved for big donors!
Inside Christ Church.
Our docent sang God Save the Queen for us. She had a lovely voice and admitted to being a trained vocalist.
Returning to the ship around 11:30 we left port and began a leisurely afternoon sailing back upriver, retracing our steps towards our moorage for the night in Gananoque, where we docked earlier in the trip.
Quite a chore getting from your home to the water.
Peaceful setting.
Left over brownies from teatime.
The most modern design I saw on the river.
Alerted by fellow travelers I ventured out to the aft deck to catch this sunset glow.
Actually the sun was setting at the bow of the boat; we are simply seeing the reflections on the aft deck.
Canadian Highway 137.
Sunset from the bow.
I could grow to like this one!
Note the huge rock substructure to the island. It would give a new meaning to a “rock solid” home.
A modern condo complex in Gananoque.
Tonight was our last night on the ship so there was a single seating for our farewell dinner. The after dinner entertainment was a three piece band who played mostly good old rock & roll. We passed (but could hear the music from our room) as we had to pack and prepare to leave the ship the next day, some of us earlier than others, but more about that later!
Our farewell dinner companions-ladies from Alaska and Florida.
Another designer napkin fold.
We had fresh flowers on the table each day.
We both chose the salmon, which was excellent with the dill sauce.
The chef made a special cake for the evening.
October 25, 2024: Seeing More of the Thousand Islands
I should have added these maps of the area earlier, but better late than never.
Travel route-part 1
Travel route-part 2
This morning it was 35 degrees, and foggy when we awoke, but the fog soon dissipated. We left our dockage at 7:45 headed to Prescott, Ontario and arriving around 9:15.
Today’s menus.
Early morning fog greets us!
The fog presents an eerie scene.
Not sure what this structure was but it attracted me.
This posting gets updated daily.
The morning activity was a guided tour of Fort Wellington, a British fort that dated back to the early 1800s. It was built in 1813 during the war of 1812. It was subsequently rebuilt during the rebellions of 1837-38. It was used by the Canadian militia until 1923. Today it is a well furnished national historic site. Because of the chilling wind Yvonne decided to stay behind but I was game and joined other adventuresome travelers to take the short bus ride to the fort where we were met by a tour docent dressed in the military uniform of that era, who spent the next two hours telling us about the fort, its occupants and history. He even included a demonstration of shooting (blanks) with his period musket. It was a fascinating, informative tour. By the time we returned to the ship the temperature was 45 degrees, the wind had died down and the sun was shining brightly.
Arriving at Fort Wellington where we are met by a docent dressed in British military garb. The fog presents an eerie scene.
The outer protection wall of the fort. The poles are pointed to preserve its life (rain will not pool), not to project danger.
The fort is located behind this high earth wall. Here the pointed logs do pose a real danger to the invader.
The blockhouse in the middle of the fort. To the left is housing for the fort commander.
6 lb cannon on display.
It fires projectiles weighing 6 pounds.
Our guide explaining his uniform’s design.
The commander’s bedroom.
His dining area. It was obvious the commander was treated quite well.
The commander even has a private toilet.
The rest of the people (women included) must use this type of toilet.
Not a pretty picture !
View of the river from the top of the fort wall.
One of several big cannons at the fort.
A walkway under the sod wall leading to a forward shooting position.
Gun ports at the end of the stone walkway.
Display of the different types of artillery used.
One of the projectiles used back them.
This guy hurls big projectiles that weigh over 100 lbs.
We tried picking one of these up. Could not do it.
The living area for regular soldiers (and their families) in the blockhouse. They did not have lavish accommodations.
Some great displays of life at the fort in the 1850s.
A good display of what transpired at this location of the river.
The ship left while we had lunch, on its way to pass through the Iroquois lock on the river. After lunch the planned activity was a game of “passenger” bingo, complete with prizes. We had been given blank bingo cards the previous day and instructed to get passengers to fill a box on the card with their name. During the five games played people’s names were pulled from a bowl and we would check them off our sheet if we had it. It was a new novel twist to the game. Unfortunately neither of us won any of the games, where the prizes were souvenirs of the ship (mugs, water bottles, decks of cards, etc).
My luncheon napkin. My guess is it is meant to be a ship.
The hamburger lunch was popular.
Going through the Iroquois lock on River. There is only a one foot drop when going through the lock. Makes you wonder why did they bother?
The first big ship we encounter on our trip. This seaway is important for shipping to/from the Great Lakes.
Peassengers playing passenger bingo this afternoon.
My bingo card. I did not win any of the five games played.
Dinner was a marvelous serving of turkey with all the trimmings! And the entertainment after dinner was a local very talented musician who introduced us to a variety of old time era musical instruments and played them for us. It was a lot of fun!
Our port for the night, the almost empty Crysler Park Marina. The boating season for the locals is over.
A delicious turkey dinner!
Our evening entertainer, an excellent musician who played many different instruments from earlier time periods, like this banjo.
Here he is playing a harmonica AND bones (with his hands).He also played several different types of harmonicas.
Playing a fiddle.
Appetizers during the entertainment.
As usual, we spend the night in the marina.
October 24, 2024: Exploring the Amazing Thousand Islands Region.
As we went to bed last night we realized our cabin was near the somewhat noisy generator and we wondered if it would pose a problem for sleeping. It was not and next morning we commented how the “white noise” from the generator really seemed a benefit. Now Yvonne wants one for our bedroom (a white noise machine, not a generator!). Breakfast was quick, hot and delightful; the freshly baked muffins were a nice addition. The menus are set (i.e. no choice) but there was a choice for tonight’s dinner and we were asked to make a selection so the kitchen would prepare the correct quantities. Oh, by the way although we all met at the same time for last night’s dinner the next few days would have us divided into an early (lunch at 12, dinner at 5:30) or late (lunch at 1:15, dinner at 7:15) seating. We chose the early seating.
Our menu for the day.
We pulled away from the dock promptly at 8AM and made a short run to the town of Gananoque, Ontario (“Gan” for short), population 5,383 for a planned tour of their wooden boat museum. We were led by a local member who shared with us the history of the museum and talked about some of the boats on display there. The area is noted for its use and love for old wooden boats from bygone eras. There was a lot of nostalgia on display in the museum.
The dock at Gananoque, Ontario.
The bow of our ship.
The open air boat museum in Gananoque.
The volunteer at the boat mueseum who gave us a guided tour.
Normally there are 25-30 wooden boats in the water. Because of the lateness of the season many have been pulled for the winter.
They have classes to teach wooden boat fabrication.
Now that is one classic canoe!
One of several classic “woodies” from a bygone era.
Birch canoes used by the early settlers.
I was surprised on how long many were, but with very limited seating.
A classic Chris Craft.
A sailing vessel used to train young people.
Nice profile picture of our ship, the Canadian Empress.
It was a bit breezy and cool that morning so once the tour was over Yvonne retreated to the warmth of our ship while I wandered into the nearly history museum for a short visit.
A well stocked museum focused on the history of the area.
A master model maker from the area.
One of the boats made by Morisson on display in the museum.
A bit of the history of the Thousand Islands.
The War of 1812 . I did not know we started it!
Weaponry from that era.
British military uniforms of the era.
Picture from the golden era in this region. Note the clothes.
People arriving in boats for a church service.
Fall colors in Gananoque.
Our ship left the dock promptly at 11 AM and began a leisurely tour of the US side of the river. Note: the US/Canadian border basically cuts the St. Lawrence Seaway in half. A bit of clarification: technically it is the St. Lawrence River but because there are a series of canals and locks on it to ease movement it is commonly referred to as the St. Lawrence seaway. The upper deck of the ship offers a great viewing platform but because of the lateness of the season the cool weather prevented us from wanting to use it. The rear lower deck was somewhat protected and their are 8-10 nice chairs that people occasionally used to watch the world go by. Others simply sat in the main lounge/dining room and took advantage of the large windows to view the sights. There was coffee, tea and leftover muffins from breakfast available if you were still hungry. Later when lunch was served there was a lot of getting up from the table and rushing to the window to get another picture of some fabulous home. Sadly pictures cannot properly convey the area. You need to experience it to fully appreciate. We did wonder how one manages to exist when you need a boat to go anywhere! The area must be chaotic (and exciting) during the peak summer months.
Our first glimpse of one of the 1864 islands!
The islands are getting bigger and so are the homes.
Fall colors shielding good sized homes.
Most homes have fairly elaborate docks as boats are mandatory to go to/from most homes.
Obviously an early 19th century classic.
Some have boat “hotels” with multiple slips.
This come comes with a lighthouse! Not sure if you have to take care of it if you own the island.
I assume there is a bit of wind up here, given these tress seem to have a permanent bend.
Lake perch for lunch.
Bridge to Wellesley Island.
Looks like this one is pretty big.
Look at the rock walls around this compound.
Do you like this one? I did.
Note the house on the tiny island. A guest house for the bigger one??
Still not very good at selfies. We are on the back deck looking at the homes along the river.
Canadian ship sailing in US waters right now.
I think these light houses are still operational.
Homes are built on good solid rock which can pose problems when you want to reach the water.
Harvestores! A product my old company (A.O.Smith) invented.
Conversations were often interrupted by a ship’s commentary of what we were seeing as we sailed through the magical area called “thousand islands”. By the way thousand islands is incorrect. There are (supposedly) really 1,864 islands that cover an area of about 50 miles downstream from Kingston. The islands range in size from 40 square miles to as little as an exposed rock (it counts as an island if it has at least one square foot of exposed land and can support two trees growing on it). The area played an important part in the War of 1812 as we will later learn. In the late 1800s and early 1900s the area became famous as the summer resort play area for the rich and famous from New York City, Chicago, Pittsburg and Cleveland. Our leisurely tour through the area showed us some of their massive homes/estates.
The two largest (i.e. massive) complexes in the area are the Boldt Castle and the Singer Castle. The Boldt Castle was started by George Boldt in 1900 as a gift for his wife. She died suddenly in 1904 and he stopped construction. The 120 room home ( 30 bathrooms and 35 fireplaces) stayed uncompleted and empty for 73 years until bought by the local government agency. It is now open as a tourist attraction. Boldt was the proprietor of the Waldorf Astoria. Some give him credit for introducing 1,000 island dressing and the Waldorf salad.
Coming up to the Boldt Castle complex.
Close up of the Boldt Castle which was never finished or occupied!
This structure houses the power generation for the island.
Alster tower, patterned after a German structure, on the Boldt complex. It housed a bowling alley and performance stage.
The Boldt boathouse, located on another nearby island, can house yachts as large as 128 feet. It also has sleeping areas for boat crew and staff.
The other major nearby complex is the Singer Castle (also known as The Towers or the Dark Island Castle) , built in 1905 by the president of Singer Sewing Machine Company, Frederick Bourne. The 28 room home, costing $500,000 (13 million in today’s dollars), was patterned after an English castle. The family owned the home until it was sold to a Catholic school for $5,000! It is currently owned by a German businessman and is open to the public. You can even stay there.
The home of Frederick Bourne of the Singer sewing machine fortune. It was built in 1905 and in the family until the mid 1960s. It is open to the public.
The Singer “Castle” as it is known.
Late in the afternoon we docked in Brockville, Ontario where we boarded a school bus to go and tour the summer home of another famous resident of the area, Gorge T. Fulford, a self made man in the medicine business who made a fortune selling “Dr. William’s Pink Pills for Pale People”. Later in life he was in local politics.The home was lavish and well furnished.
The story of senator and entrepreneur George Fulford.
The front entry of the Fulford mansion. There was also a formal entrance on the water side of home.
Chandelier in the entryway.
Entry hall greeting area. This statue is very heavy, requiring two people to move it.
One of several tapestries and Chinese units acquired on their worldly travels.
Fulford’s office. Light fixture can be lowered for better lighting when working.
Look at the detail in the ceiling of his office.
The massive dining room that could seat 40 if desired.
Dining room fireplace. He obviously liked wood.
Embossed leather ceiling in the dining room.
Their bedroom.
Her desk. Yes, that is a Tiffany lamp on the desk.
The rear porch area is massive.
The rear porch overlooking the water.. Originally they owned all the land to the water.
The moroccan style Fireplace in the men’s billiard room.
Gardens designed by Frederick Olmsted of Central Park fame.
The product that made his fortune.
Their marketing gimmick.
He was excellent at marketing his product.
Their yacht
More marvelous fall color.
The evening entertainment was a local magician who was very entertaining as he also included humor in his act. Many of his tricks were common ones we have seen but I still am amazed that I do not see how they are done.
Good design of our cabin space. There is room under the bed for the suitcase and two good sized drawers for storage.
Dinner napkins. Each night featured a different design.
Decorative salad.
Tasty main course of chicken.
Local magician/comedian, Chris Pilsworth, was the evening entertainment.
Appetizers served during the magic show.
We are spending the night in Brockville. Tomorrow we do more exploring in the area.
We are scheduled to go to Kingston, Ontario where we will board for boat for the four day cruise on the St. Lawrence Seaway. First a bit of trivia: Syracuse was the salt mining capital of the region and Rochester was noted for milling grain.
Brian managed to secure a ride on the Erie Canal for us on our way north. We arrived in Pittsford, NY (population 30,000) at 10:30 where we will go on the noon departure of the “Sam Patch” for a 1.5 hour tour of the Erie Canal. We had to kill the intervening time by grabbing a sandwich at a local restaurant and sitting on the shores of the canal, watching the world go by. Luckily it was another lovely sunny day.
History lesson of the day: the Erie Canal is often called the “first superhighway” Completed in 1825 it linked the Hudson River to the Great Lakes and provided a lower cost of shipping goods to the Midwest. Costs of shipping dropped 95% when it opened, plus reduced shipping time significantly. It is 351 miles long. The original canal was 40 ft. There are 35 locks on it; the original lock width was 15 feet wide but subsequent modifications took it to the present 45 foot width. It was in active use until 1994 although its peak use occurred in the 1850s. Trains and subsequently trucks brought its demise.
We had a leisure 1.5 hour ride on the “Sam Patch” river boat with active narration about the canal and its history. We even experienced passing through one of the locks (twice). We were curious about the name of the boat and learned it was named after a daredevil who made a living (albiet, a short one-he died at the age of 30 on a Friday the 13th jump) jumping off a waterfall with a pet bear cub.
The Erie Canal in Pittsford, NY.
One of many companies offering Erie Canal boat trips in the area. Many had already shut down for the winter.
The Sam Patch River boat on the Erie Canal.
The helm of the Sam Patch.
Seating inside the boat.
Could not resist taking this picture of a pigeon gathering on a nearby roof.
On our way on the leaf covered Erie Canal.
We sat outside on the bow for awhile, taking in the sights.
The fallen leaves make for a pretty landscape.
One of the 35 locks on the Erie Canal.
Approaching a lock with a leaky seal.
Entering the lock.
Interesting method of typing up in the lock. You loop a line around one of these hanging cables.
Our first mate holding our position as the water level changes in the lock.
The lock gates opening, allowing us to exit the lock.
Had to laugh at these ducks who traveled with us through the locks rather than simply flying.
Some homes line the canal
Trees dressed in the best autumn finery.
Scenery along the canal.
While we were on the canal cruise Brian took the 8 passengers who joined us on day 1 to Rochester as they would be heading to Albany (They had taken the river cruise the previous week). Shortly after 1:30 we were on our way to the Canadian border, heading to Kingston, Ontario where our ship was located. The border crossing was quick as they have a special lane for trucks and buses and there was no line. We did have to exit the bus to pass through immigration but we cleared in less than 20 minutes.
Just when I thought we lost the autumn color, more showed up.
Typical row house in Kingston, Ontario.
Kingston harbor.
By 5:30 we arrived at our home for the next four days, the “Canadian Empress” where we quickly and efficiently boarded. After a quick briefing we were escorted to our rooms where our luggage was waiting. At 6:30 we joined the other travelers who had independently booked the cruise. Most were from Canada although several couples are Americans. There was even a couple from the UK. The evening started with an introduction of the crew on the ship. Trevor, the purser and cruise director (most seemed to wear two hats) was a hoot!
Trevor, the humorous cruise director/purser, meeting us when we arrive at the dock.
Our ship, the Canadian Empress, holds 50 passengers.
Rum punch and snacks when we boarded.
The lounge/dining room.
The captain (on right) and his staff.
The room and dining staff. They all were very pleasant.
The chefs got the loudest response- for good reason.
A fairly well stocked bar. I got the last of the Makers Mark bourbon.
Twin beds. Luckily neither of us are too tall.
Small sink, but reasonable amount of storage.
Shower and toilet in a very small area. Even though there was a shower curtain we were urged to remove the toilet paper from the room before showering!
Dinner tonight was scheduled for 7:30 and was a winner- prime rib and all the trimmings. Beer and wine accompanied the meal.
Table setting for dinner.
Tonight’s dinner menu.
Generous pours of house wine that was pretty good.
Not real crab or lobster, but it was surprisingly tasty.
A marvelous prime rib with all the trimmings.
Generous cuts.
Refills anyone?
I am not a big fan of cheesecake but this was really good and I finished it.
For interested parties there was a trivia contest held after dinner. We stayed and two other couples joined us. We competed against one other team and came out victorious because I knew what the name is for -273 degree C? I did! Do you?
Baby boomers edition of trivia. We were one of wo teams competing.
“Half time” at trivia contest. Free drinks and chocolates!
The staff on the ship.
Plaque commemorating the launch of the Canadian Empress.
Tomorrow morning we leave port to explore the 1,000 islands region.
October 22, 2024: Exploring the Finger Lakes Region of New York
We awoke hoping that things would go smoothly from now on. Our agenda for the day was to drive around and explore the Finger Lakes region of New York. The Finger Lakes region consists of 11 lakes that run in a north-south orientation in this area of upper state New York. Seneca and Cayuga Lakes are the largest of the Finger Lakes and some of the deepest in the USA. Cayuga is 435 ft deep and Seneca is a whopping 618 ft deep! They are both 38 miles long. I was blown away when I heard that Cargill has a huge salt mine UNDER Cayuga Lake. This area was the realm of the Iroquois Indian nation back in colonial times. An old Indian legend says that the Finger Lakes came into being when the Great Spirit placed the imprint of his hand in blessing on the Upstate Land.
The Finger Lakes region of New York.
Today was a day of much history. After we left Geneva we passed through the town of Waterloo where Memorial Day was first held. Our first official stop was in Seneca Falls where we toured the National Women’s Right museum there, which is also a National Park. It was here in July, 1848, 300 women (and some men) gathered and created the Declaration of Sentiments, proclaiming the equal rights of women. The leaders behind the movement were Elizabeth Cady Stanton and Lucretia Mott. Frederick Douglass was also a proponent.
The Women’s Rights museum in Seneca Falls, a national Park.
Statues of some of the prominent women leaders at the convention.
We saw a movie about why and how the Declaration of Sentiments document came to be in 1848.
Some of the displays in the museum.
While in Seneca Falls we stopped to take pictures at the bridge on the Erie Canal featured in the 1946 “Its a Wonderful Life”movie.
It’s called “It’s a Wonderful Life Bridge”.
The bridge where George Bailey contemplates suicide in the 1946 movie.
Sense of humor by local shop naming it after the town in the movie.
The houses date back to the late 17th and early 18th centuries.
Many of the homes had the distinctive cupola on the roof.
Also nearby in the town of Auburn is the original home of Harriett Tubman, born in slavery in 1822, escaped to the north where she became an abolitionist and was active in the Underground Railroad used by escaped slaves as they worked their way north to freedom. We stopped for a short visit to tour her home which has been restored.
The restored home of Harriet Tubman, a famous abolitionist.
The kitchen in Harriet Tubman’s home.
What the Tubman house looked like in the 1800s.
Picture of Harriet Tubman.
We then headed to the small (population 7,100) town of Skaneateles, located at the top of Skaneateles Lake for a bit of sightseeing, shopping and lunch. This was the town we were supposed to have seen yesterday, but better late than never.
City street in the small town of Skaneateles.
A very busy luncheon restaurant in Skaneateles where we split a lobster roll.
East coast demands having lobster if offered!
Late in the afternoon we ventured south toward Ithaca where we first stopped to see one of the numerous waterfalls in the area. This one is at Buttermilk State Park. When we got there we joked that someone forgot to tell them to turn on the water as the normally large waterfall was barely a trickle. It is a beautiful sight even with the minimal water flow. Our granddaughter is a junior at nearby Cornell University. We called her as she was going to study for an exam later that evening. We would not be getting together this trip. So close, yet so far!
Buttermilk Falls State Park.
Buttermilk Falls State Park offers a lot of hiking trails.
Buttermilk falls in Ithaca.it is much larger in the spring and summer.
The last stop of the day was at one of the highest waterfalls in the area, Taughannock Falls which is 215 feet high. It was pretty spectacular even though its flow was reduced this time of the year.
Taughannock State Park near Ithaca.
View of the 215 foot Taughannock Falls. There are trails leading to the foot of the falls but we did not have the time (or energy) to go there. Pictures from the viewpoint was adequate.
A good way to learn the names of all the Finger Lakes.
Ah, those beautiful fall colors.
We were back at the hotel by 6PM and went to a nearby restaurant for our “welcome” dinner which normally would be held the first night of the trip. No problem, we ate, drank and had a good time.
Sunset on Cayuga Lake.
Beef & Brew restaurant in Geneva.
The bar area of Beef & Brew.
Hard to not like a $7.50 margarita!
Several of us chose something different-sausage with sauerkraut
Yvonne chose the Greek salad.
Pieces of cake that are large enough to feed three people.
Tomorrow we will be working our way to Canada and the start of our four day cruise on the St. Lawrence Seaway. Brian was able to also arrange for a boat ride on the famous Erie Canal before we get to Canada. That was one of the things I really was interested in doing.
We are beginning to wonder if this trip is jinxed. Our bus did arrive to pick us up at 9:15 as planned. We had to detour a bit to downtown Rochester to pick up 8 additional passengers who will be joining this portion of the trip so we were now 26 total passengers on a nicely sized bus that easily held 40 so there was plenty of room to stretch out.
Our modern bus, complete with WiFi and a bathroom. It easily held our 27 people with plenty of room to spread out.
Before proceeding a bit of history about Rochester, a medium sized city of 211,328, founded in 1788. It is famous as being the city that George Eastman built as it was/is the headquarters of Eastman Kodak, an ionic US company that once dominated the film industry, only to ignore the advent of digital technology and eventually was forced into bankruptcy in 2012.
Our first stop for the day was Letchworth State Park to see what is known as the “Grand Canyon of the East” and view some waterfalls there. The park consists of 1,000 acres, covering a 17 mile stretch of the Genesee River that flows through it. The canyon created by the river sometimes reaches a depth of 550 ft, thus earning its title. We ended up spending close to two hours stopping at viewpoints in the park. I have to say that the fall colors were spectacular. We live where it is green year round so to see such autumn colors was a real treat.
Letchworth State Park, a 14,400 acre park located only 35 miles from Rochester.
Trees sporting their autumn colors.
It is obviously a well liked park!
The Mount Morris dam, a “dry dam” only used in times of flooding.
Downriver from the dam.
A bit cool this morning but plenty of sunshine.
The Genesee River flows through the park.
Territorial view of the park. There are extensive walking and biking trails in the park.
One of several tables completely made of stone.
One of the three waterfalls in the park.This is the middle falls, 107 feet in height.
Closer to the falls.
The original home of William Letchhworth who donated the land to the state. The park is named after him. The home is now a boutique hotel (Glen Iris Inn) and restaurant.
Up river from the dam.
Views of the canyon area.
Spectacular color.
After leaving the park people started asking when would we be seeing the sights shown in our trip itinerary which included a short train ride and a ride on a lake. We were told the itinerary had changed. Oh,oh..people were not very happy about that. This was now the second change to the itinerary and it was only day two. The joke became that this is now the “whatever” trip and now we know why the company is called “uncommon journeys”. The natives were getting restless!
Lunch became delayed until 2 PM which further irritated people, some of whom had not had time for breakfast. Lunch was in the small town of Hammondsport, a cute little town of 583 people located on the south end of Keuka Lake, of the the finger lakes in New York.
Fall is obviously the full swing here.
The church on the town square in Hammondsport.
City park in this small town.
One of local old homes that are now a B&B.
Keuka Lake in Hammondsport.
After lunch we were joined by Bill McLoughlin, a local tour guide who will be with us the next few days to show us the local sights. As it turns out Bill is somewhat famous as he is a former air traffic controller who was involved with the miraculous landing by Captain Sully on the Hudson River in 2009. He was on duty that day and is the one who responds “which engines?” when the mayday call first came in. The actual transcript can be heard on this YouTube posting: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z1xBXopdKNo.
From Hammondsport we headed eastward to the next finger lake (Seneca) to the town of Watkins Glen, one of the locations for NASCAR races. All was going well until we came downhill into the town when we smelled what appeared to be burning rubber. We immediately pulled over and the driver quickly determined that our brake linings were overly hot. The question was were they damaged? We exited the bus and many of us convened in the ice cream store located next to the bus. The driver tried pouring water on the brakes and talked to his headquarters to determine what should be done. The bad news was he was told to not drive the vehicle and another bus would be sent to replace ours. The bad news was that it would be at least two hours to make the exchange! There goes the rest of the sightseeing for the day. The good news was we were not in the middle of nowhere; we were in the lovely town of Watkins Glen with shops and restaurants. With the guidance of Bill McLoughlin and his wife we walked the short distance to the lakefront where we lounged around and many of us chose to dine at the nearby restaurants as it was now early evening.
View of Seneca Lake as we approach Watkins Glen.
Many small farms in the area.
I could not resist..
This is actually a working restaurant. He was closing for the day.
Enough said!
The dock in Watkins Glen.
Local tour opportunity on an old sailboat.
All you can do is laugh- as you wait for a new bus!
After today’s pandemonium a stiff drink was in order.
The good news was that a new bus did arrive by 8 PM and after moving luggage and personal items to it we ultimately reached our destination for the evening, Geneva, New York, located at the north end of Seneca Lake.
Our new bus arrived around 8PM.
Hopefully tomorrow will be a better day!
October 20, 2024: All Aboard! Riding the Maple Leaf Train From Albany to Geneva, NY.
Well, the day did not turn out as the schedule called for. More on that later.
We flew into Albany, NY last night on our United flights through Chicago. The weather cooperated but some tarmac traffic at O’Hare resulted in a 30 minute delay arriving in Albany. By that time (10 PM) the airport was virtually empty. Luckily the hotel had a shuttle.
Changed planes in Chicago which means there was time for a Chicago style hotdog!
View of an interior courtyard from our room at the Crown Plaza in Albany. It was a huge
hotel with 500 rooms!
This morning we had a nice off-the-menu breakfast before meeting the rest of our 16 fellow travelers for our 9AM departure. We also met for the first time, our tour leader, Brian Alvarez, who we learned was from Las Vegas and had never been to this area which was a bit surprising to us. The game plan was to have our luggage shipped directly to our hotel while we rode the Maple Leaf Amtrak train to eastern New York. Surprise #1: we all thought we were going to Geneva, NY, our supposed stay for the next 3 nights. We learned that we will be going to Rochester, NY which is considerably west of Geneva. Moreover, we would be spending the night in Rochester as there was a problem with the hotel reservations, which, even our tour director was unaware of. Oh, well, everyone was an experienced traveler and we were ready to “go with the flow”.
My “kitchen sink” skillet! Yvonne had her favorite-eggs Benedict.
Downtown Albany as seen from our ride to the train station.
Crossing the Hudson River. It is bigger than I imagined.
Not a very busy train station.
Boarding our Maple Leaf train.
Compared to European rail travel, Amtrak remains an embarrassment to rail transportation in the US. Surprisingly we only left 10 minutes late, and the coach seats were fairly comfortable, but the exterior of the cars and windows were dirty! Brian knew people were unhappy with the change in plans and graciously offered to buy us lunch on the four hour train ride to Rochester. Food service on Amtrak trains is not much to look forward to. Luckily because of our hearty breakfast we settled for some snacks as our lunch choice.
Inside our coach. The seats were comfortable and the coach was fairly quiet.
Surprise #2 was when we exited the train in Rochester. Our bus that would be used for touring the area was coming from Buffalo and had gotten stuck in traffic because of a football game. It would be at least 90 minutes late! Brian, to his credit, suggested we all grab Uber vehicles and make our way to our hotel for the night; he would reimburse us for our expense. With a couple of hiccups I did finally get an Uber to take us and another couple to our local hotel.
Surprise #3: Although the Country Inn & Suites was only 6 miles away it was located in an area with very limited local eating opportunities and no cocktail lounges which was desired by most of the travelers after today’s travel issues and change in the itinerary. At least our luggage (traveling by truck) had arrived safely at the hotel.
An excellent dinner at a Lebanese restaurant a short walking distance from the hotel.
Hopefully tomorrow will find us united with our travel bus and back on schedule with no further travel issues!
Several years ago I ran cross a boutique travel company (Uncommon Journeys) whose specialty was including train rides with their escorted tours. It turns out the owner is a train buff who wants to expose his fellow travelers to various trains in North America. Our first trip with them was spending New Years at the Grand Canyon (2021), followed by an extended trip to see the magnificent Copper Canyon in Mexico (2023). We enjoyed both trips and now that we are on their mailing list we were intrigued by the current trip we are now taking- an autumn exploration of upper state New York, a short cruise on the St Lawrence Seaway and a visit to Niagara Falls (which, surprisingly, I have never seen). And, as expected, the trip includes several train rides. The trip is called “Canadian Sunset” and it leaves from Albany, New York on October 20 and finishing in Buffalo on October 28.
Description of our autumn tour of New York.
Details of the tour.
The weather looks promising and the fall colors should still be in full display. Join us on our autumn journey in the northeast.