In any event we have arrived Down East in every sense of the word as we crossed into Canada at Perth-Andover NB from northern Maine yesterday morning and followed the Queen's Hwy, Rte 2, down to Fredericton, New Brunswick where we are spending a few days. We are parked at the Woolastook Park, a former Provincial Park that is now a private campground overlooking the St John River.
Jeff's maternal grandmother came from the Fredericton area and his great great grandparents probably have descendants here but there is not time for any more genealogical research this time. While she was definitely Canadian (eh) she may well have ancestors from the US as Fredricton was settled for the final time by Loyalists fleeing to Nova Scotia from the American Colonies at the end of the Revolutionary War. These colonists petitioned the King to create a separate province that was named New Brunswick and Fredricton was soon named it's capital.
Friday started out raining and let up enough for Jeff to wash a few weeks grime off the m/h before heading to town to see a movie and dinner this evening.