Category Archives: Honeymoon

The Crumpler Maine/Prince Edward Island Pan-Am Honeymoon…For the Love, Day 9 – Leaving PEI

by Elizabeth Posted on December 31, 2009

Another driving day. You know how I love those. Only this day was better because it started out bright and sunny, no rain in sight. Goodbye, red barns… Red fields… White steeples… And hello again, bridge. I was thankful that … Continue reading →

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…And the Honeymoon Comes to a Close

by Elizabeth Posted on December 30, 2009

But it’s not over. Oh, no. Sufficiently grossed out? Good It’s really difficult to go back to real life after 1.5 weeks of no responsibilities and lots of seafood. Tomorrow morning I’ll be bringing you our last day of travel … Continue reading →

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The Crumpler Maine/Prince Edward Island Pan-Am Honeymoon…For the Love, Day 8 – Lighthouses & Charlottetown

by Elizabeth Posted on December 23, 2009

What a beautiful day this was. I didn’t think that Green Gables could be topped, but the drive around PEI might have done it. We had set aside one day to see as many lighthouses as we could. The fog … Continue reading →

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The Crumpler Maine/Prince Edward Island Pan-Am Honeymoon…For the Love, Day 7 – Green Gables

by Elizabeth Posted on December 7, 2009

As you may recall, when we last left the blissful honeymooners they were turning in for a long-awaited night of sleep on a foggy island in the northeast. We join them once again the next morning as they awaken to … Continue reading →

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Meeting Anne

by Elizabeth Posted on November 21, 2009

I wanted to preface my Green Gables post with a little history, so that you’ll understand a little better what the trip meant to me. There is a clouded memory of sitting on the couch with my mother, the year … Continue reading →