We didn't get as early a morning start as we said we would so we arrived at Kings Landing in the forenoon. We spent close to 4 hours there before we got headed back to Brewer, 3 hours away. Right off the bat, we lead the caravan on a wrong turn that added to an already long drive. I think we were home around 7 pm. It had been a fun week with family. I hope we can do it again sometime.
Kings Landing is a 19th century community full of animals, historic homes and characters interpreting real stories from New Brunswick's colorful past. It was another beautiful, warm day to be outside.
A woman taught us how to knit hats and scarves on a loom. Other classes were candle making, straw braiding, rug hooking and stringing vegetables.
The community is a large spread so I appreciated a wagon ride to the more distant ares. Kim rode along, too. |
Percherons having a break |
The horses know right where the drinks are. |
Another of the small cook stoves. |
Field fences |
Grist mill |
The local pub where we had lunch. |
Horse power runs the long saw. |
The man told me the horse "likes" his job. Really? |
The town blacksmith at work. |
Local guy singing Irish tunes. |
Black smith showing us a tool he made. |
Countryside by the river. |
Back yard garden |
This mom has an apple pie in the Dutch oven. She will cover it with coals and in an hour, the pie will be done. |
Homesteader's kitchen with a gravity feed faucet. |
I was fascinated by these glasses with double lens. |
One of the farm pigs. |
Map of the grounds. |
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