Riding in Tribute to.....

ESTHER VRANA


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Riding in Tribute to.....

....CLIFF HALE

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Kindness of Strangers

Norton, New Brunswick - Fatigued after conquering Cornhill, I managed to drift into a rummage sale outside Norton for a break.

"Norton??? You're in it," said Georgia, cleaning up after a day of sales. "Take a load off and sit a bit."

After a get-to-ya chat Georgia invited me to stay. She and her husband Paul had been married 51 years.

Paul and Georgia

A couple of their grandchildren came that night to see the stranger who arrived by bike including Amy, 11, who proudly showed off her painting.

Hitched a couple rides Friday to move off the coast before tropical storm Arthur arrived.  Andrew gave me a lift to St. George and then made it 32 miles to St. Stephen and crossed the border into Maine around 3 p.m.  Keeping an eye on the forecast.  

Andrew

Riding in tribute....

....to my dad, Al Steffes:

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Cornhill, New Brunswick

Pedaled out of Salisbury today with good energy. Mayor Terry Keating gave me safe haven for the night, bought me dinner and had a great breakfast at K&B Takeout.

Then the locals sent me out Cornhill to get to Sussex. Total torture. There were 50 hills or more. The road was paved - which was good news. I may have worn out my tires because I know I wore out my legs. Nearly 40 miles on the day and resting - trying to knock down 18 more. 

Riding in tribute to....

Grandma Stella

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Shelby Murray - Uniquely Talented

Salisbury, New Brunswick-  As I mentioned in an earlier post, July 1 is Canada Day, very similar to our July 4.  As I was making my way north from Amherst to Sackville, New Brunswick, I passed through several festivals which featured the playing of the Canadian National Anthem and officials giving speeches and games for the kids.

In Sackville, downtown Main Street was cordoned off on each end with orange and white barricades and a huge red and white Canadian flag.  There was polka music and lots of seniors sitting on chairs lined up in the street listening.

I didn't pay much attention until the lone accordion player on stage sat down at her keyboard and started belting out a Burton Cumming's hit, "My Own way to Rock."

Shelby Murray was the performer. She looked like a small-town girl, simple pink top and black skirt, short dark hair and she was wailing on that song and jamming on the keyboard like a mix of Jerry Lee Lewis and Little Richard. 

Shelby, at 23 years old, is also blind.

"I was born four months premature, weighed one pound 10 ounces and given a 1% chance of surviving," she said. "The oxygen the doctors used to save my life somehow detached the retinas from my eyes; the retina is completely gone."

Shelby confessed she really didn't know the "medical mechanics of it all," but she also noted her twin sister died at birth.

Playing keyboard since she was 3, Shelby took up the accordion when she was 15.

"I just always really like the sound," she said. "I learned scales and then pretty much taught myself."

The wind is brisk and Shelby good-naturedly curses her short hair. "Just keeps blowing in my face and it's too short to tie up in a pony."

A couple pass by in the street and shout hello. "Bye Dick and Bristol - thanks for coming," she said, acknowledging them by name. "They're big fans from Amherst."

A confident musician, Shelby plays exclusively by ear and has progressed through an array of styles. "I used to really be into Bluegrass and I loved rap a lot. I'm not crazy about heavy thrash metal. I play Gospel and rock. I have a friend in Hillsboro who is an AC/DC tribute vocalist and we've jammed together a few times; we're trying to get a band together."

Musical influences listed on her Fandalism page include Eric Clapton, CCR, BB King, Ronnie Dunn, Sarah McLachlan and Burton Cummings. (She can also be found on YouTube.) Sitting on a black straight-back chair in the hot sun, Shelby has her Hohner piano accordion nestled in her lap.  "I got this one second hand. I actually have three good working ones, including a Cajun accordion and one given to me by Ken Campbell. His dad died in 1991 - the year I was born. I was at a jamboree with some friends when he dropped it off at my house."

Shelby excuses herself for a moment as a 70-year-old man asks to shake her hand.

"My name is Bob Wallace," he said, reaching out. "My, you have small hands."

Wallace passes his white cane to his wife as Shelby takes his hand to let him

test her piano accordion. "I've got five accordions, but I can't play like you!"

Another man stops and eagerly asks, "When are you going to put out a CD?"

Shelby, who has an ‘awe-shucks’ demeanor, said she can't afford to make one and

"time is an issue."

After meeting with fans, Shelby said she's been interviewed quite a bit by

Canadian media, including Global News, CTV, CVC Radio and CFTA in Amherst.  She also has videos posted online, including one of her playing the Orange Blossom Special. She nimbly races over the keyboards the way Eddie Van Halen shreds a guitar.

"I don't know if you lose one of your senses - another takes over," said Shelby. "My mom loves music, my 20-year-old brother’s a metal head and he's in a band. I've just always loved music and I've just been blessed to have folks that reach out to me, including those at Salisbury Baptist Church, and Dick and Carol from Amherst."

Although visually impaired, Shelby said she could tell people were having a good time. When told about the bubbles that flew through the air during her polka on the accordion, she laughed at the impromptu Lawrence Welk atmosphere.

Prompted to follow her performance dates on her Facebook page, Shelby said she posts her schedule and regularly updates. The entries read, "I'm going to be there to make some noise."

Breakfast at Black Duck Inn, Sackville to Salisbury

Black Duck Inn

Trendy Black Duck Inn in Sackville for breakfast. Colorful mosaic tiles at the door and cozy interior complete with dark hardwood floor and chalkboard menu.

I had the breakfast of champions: scrambled eggs with chives, whole grain toast dripping with butter, a single sliced strawberry and hot, black coffee.

(Photo, right) Street-side painting along Route 106 in Dorchester. 

Lloyd and Blair were solving the world's problems sitting in a garage in Dorchester watching traffic go by. "Am I going to be on TV?" asked Blair when I stopped to take their picture. "I always wanted to be a Hollywood star," he said mentioning Tom Selleck.

The further north I go in New Brunswick the more French I hear.

Man stopped me on the boardwalk in Moncton and asked me if I was a tourist. Isaid, "No, I just like to drive around town with about 60 pounds of gear on my bike." 

Just kidding... I was polite, but I thought it was a dumb question. The guy hadbeen parked by the water. "There's supposed to be a big 4-foot wave of mud come rolling though here when the tide comes in," he said.

I waited a couple minutes with him but shoved along thinking I could be there all day and I had things to do and people to meet.

I love biking. That is all.

Safe in Sackville

Spending time in Sackville, New Brunswick this morning.

Windy...and the old Carriage Factory Museum is across from Pastor Vernon's house.  Nice safe stay with the pastor and his wife, Sharon.

View outside of my window today -

Sackville, New Brunswick: Campbell Carriage Factory Museum

The Campbell Carriage Factory Museum is on Church Street in Sackville, New

Brunswick.

Liam at the Carriage House Museum

It's the only carriage manufacturing museum left in Canada. And the crazy thing is, when this company closed its doors in 1951 it wasn't reopened until the 1980s and, according to Liam, "Nothing had been touched. It was like everybody just walked off the job and left things as they were."

Liam, 23, took me on tour and pointed out some of the unique wooden wheel making

equipment. He said in the 80s antique dealers came in and bought a lot of the items. "The thing is, they didn't really even know the carriage business so they took what they knew - hammers and chisels and stuff. But what they left were the really valuable tools like this," said Liam, holding up a large metal pliers that looked like it could pull a tooth.

"This was used to help straighten the spokes and pull them into place on a wooden wheel."  I asked what it was called and Liam said he didn't know the technical name but he called it the "spoke straightener."

The carriage factory also built caskets.  Above is a collection of hardware used

to decorate the caskets.

There were two floors to the shop. Pieces of the carriage were hand-crafted on the first floor and assembled and painted on the second. "It's odd they would move the finished product a level up because then they had to get it down," said Liam. "But because they had to paint it and dust would fall to the level below they had the paint department on the second floor."

The door of the paint shop was used as a pallet to test the viscosity of the paint since only white paint was available and all colors had to be mixed by hand.  "So this raised rough glop is over 100 years of paint being thrown onto the door to see if the paint was the right consistency," said Liam.

In its heyday, the Carriage factory employed about 16 people. Liam said a single 4-horse engine ran the turbine for all the equipment. "It was so loud in this part of the building that the craftsmen had to talk to each other using a form of sign language.

The Campbell Carriage Factory Museum is now run as a museum and receives federal funding.

For a full history of the museum, click HERE.