Sunday, August 16, 2015

Final statistics

The total on our odometer was about 6600 miles.  This includes all the miles sightseeing as well as the travel from place to place.  The rv again behaved very well.

We stayed thirty-four nights in private campgrounds, eight nights in state or municipal campgrounds, one night sleeping on a ferry
 ( fortunately in a cabin), one night in Walmart.  There were three nights in campgrounds attached to motels, three in Lion's club/Kiwanis campgrounds, one night on a parking lot in a small town and one night in a house with a relative.  The cost of most campgrounds was in the $30- $35 range.  In Canada, diesel fuel was always quite a bit lower in price than regular gas.  Probably about 75 cents a gallon lower.  We have no idea what we paid for fuel in Canada as they sell it by the liter and then there is the exchange rate.

We ate a lot of foods foreign to us as we wanted to try to local fare. Some of these dishes were: fish and brewis, cod tongues, pea soup with dumplings, Jiggs Dinner, and puddings that were not like anything we have ever called a pudding. We met lots of folks in campgrounds, restaurants, social events and in stores.  For those we met, who asked about the blog address:  it was lovely being with you and sharing.  Safe travels to all the campers and especially to the young lady we met at Neil's in Bonavista who is traveling by herself from Vancouver and plans to cover all the coast of Newfoundland.

Newfoundland is a special place.  The people are the greatest asset of the province.  They were wonderful to us.  Life is modest: modest homes, modest cars and modest lives.  It is like the US in the 50s.... a very good time.  The province is quite beautiful in a rustic and rocky way.  The coastline is very craggy. There are many inlets and coves.  It seems that at the inside of almost every cove is a small village and of course, it is a fishing village.  The history of the province is most interesting.  We learned that Newfoundland was an independent country until it joined the Canadian Confederation in 1949.  We learned the effect the Cod Moratorium had on over 80% of the  population, when it took affect in 1992.  It was supposed to last a few years at most, but is still in effect.

There were three movies that we decided we must see.  One is Shipping News.  We both read the book while we were in the province and are anxious to see how the movie compares.  Another is Random Passage.  This was a Canadian television series from the book of the same name.  And the third one, The Great Seduction, can now be checked off our list as we saw it this week.  The story takes place in Newfoundland though that is not stressed in the film.  It was a cute movie, but, if not filmed in Newfoundland, it certainly got the flavor of the area.

We had a wonderful adventure.  I would recommend a trip there.  It is not easy to get there, but if flying, it is like flying to anywhere else.  The difference would be that you have to do a lot of driving to know the province.  And that takes time.  We felt that four weeks was a good amount of time.  Only St. John had large hotels and only a few other larger  towns had  motels.  Most stays would be in cottages or B & Bs ( unless you are rv-ing).

 And we are still talking to one another and are willing to continue traveling in our little button.

Tuesday, August 11, 2015

Across many states in the northeast

It has been several weeks since my last post.  As I mentioned, we were heading back in the US and it would mostly be just a trip home.  It was a bit more than that, but only a bit.  After four nights in Acadia, we drove through Maine, New Hampshire ( all twelve miles of it on route 95), and Massachusetts.  We were going to stay overnight at the Connecticut Welcome Center.  But it wasn't very welcoming to us as it was closed for renovation.  There were a few campgrounds along route 84 in Connecticut.  We found one, though it was not very inviting.  We see again why Walmart is popular for just an overnight stop near the highway.

The next morning it was through Connecticut, New Jersey and on to our daughter's house for a visit and overnight.  The RV slept on the street and we slept inside.  The next morning we left early, stopped to visit a granddaughter in Lancaster, Pennsylvania.  We got a chance to see her lovely new house, walk around her special places in town and have lunch together.  Thanks to everyone for the nice visits.

Then it was along route 81 which exits Pennsylvania and goes through about ten miles of West Virginia and about the same of Maryland and we entered Virginia.  We stayed at a lovely campground connected with Endless Caverns.  We arrived too late to visit the caverns.

Next morning had us back on route 81 and we ended the day at another favorite place, Hendersonville, North Carolina.  This is a nice campground that is a haven for Floridians in the summer.  We stayed for three nights.  Then it was Sunday, August 2 and we drove to home.  Our radio/GPS system developed a memory loss just as we were leaving for that final drive to South Carolina.  Fortunately, we knew the routes very well.  The system is now back at the factory for tests and repair.

Not so very exciting, eh?  But we got back safely, relatively healthy and ready to face the rest of South Carolina summer.

Sunday, July 26, 2015

Crossing the Border

One of the best things about staying at Walmart is that it  is so  easy to get out in the morning.  Just close up the slide and turn  the ignition key.  In about five minutes we were on  the highway and moving toward New Brunswick.

Our original plan was to stop in St.Andrews, New Brunswick at a nice campground that we have stayed at before.  It is oceanfront, right on the Bay of Fundy.  But along the way we thought it better to cross the border and stay in Calais, Maine.  Our choice there was a small campground beside a large motor inn.  We can't really call it a campground.  It was a small parking lot across the street from the main part of the motel and they had put in electric hook up posts.  But it was convenient.

From there we drove to Bar Harbor to a campground that we have used before and we are near Acadia National Park, which we like very much.  We stayed four nights and lobster has been our dinner every night.

Our trip is nearing its end as is this blog.  I don't think there will be much more excitement to this trip.  The excitement of the last few days, for those who know us personally, has been about all we can take.

I shall post travel statistics as I did last year as well as some thoughts about Newfoundland.

Out of Order

Sorry, the last three posts are out of order. ( if that matters).  First we did the  Vikings, then Western Brook Pond and then off to the ferry and Nova Scotia.


Monday, July 20, 2015

We visited the Vikings and we were the Vikings



L'Anse Aux Meadows is a World Heritage Site.  Through excavations done  late in the last century (not so long ago), it was definitely determined that Vikings were in the area around the year 1,000. That would make them the first Europeans in North America. They were only there for three to five years.  They came from Greenland.  They came for the natural resources, timber, to repair boats.  It is felt that they left because of problems with the native peoples that were already there.  The name Vikings connotes marauders.

This point is very far north in Newfoundland.
There are two parts to the visit.  A Parks Canada guide tours us through the areas that were excavated.  They don't look like excavations.  The guide said that the mounds were returned to the state in which they were found, ready for further excavation in the future.

Then there is the recreated area.  There are several buildings.



















The buildings are made of peat blocks with earthen roofs.






































Inside, the rooms are recreated, with eating, sleeping and work areas.











It was extremely cold and blustery that day, probably 35 degrees with the wind chill. This is Newfoundland and northern Newfoundland as well. It was a good walk from the visitor center to the site.  We felt like Vikings, braving the elements.

Off the island and on to Nova Scotia

Today was  travel day.  We had a reservation on the ferry... this time the short ferry, about six hours.

We stayed last night at a campground about one-half hour away from the ferry.  So a quick stop for one more Iceberg Beer and off we go.  We are trying to find out how much alcohol we can bring into the US and ....what the heck?  We arrived at Port Aux Basques and got in the line with lots of other RVs and cars.



















Our boat was waiting.














As we waited in line, a man came to  each vehicle.  He came over to us and said he needed to look inside our vehicle.  We opened the door and he asked if we had any potatoes or other root vegetables.  We did not.  He noticed the box of Iceberg Beer that was sitting on the floor. He said, I cannot let you take that.  We need it   for Friday night!  Then he laughed saying to Les:  You should have seen your face!  The beer stayed in our possession.


Finally time to board.
                                                               













































The trip was about six hours.  There are comfortable lounge chairs.  You can also rent a cabin, but for a trip that starts about noon and ends at six, it didn't make sense.  All that is in the cabin are beds, not even a place to sit.  We read for a while, ate lunch in the restaurant, napped a bit in the area that said No Sleeping, and so it passed.
We arrived in Sydney, Nova Scotia at about 6 PM, after moving our watches back one-half hour.  Newfoundland is so special that it has its own time zone.

We decided to drive about two hours and we stopped a bit before 9 at a Walmart. We, or should I say, I, have never been driving that late.  But it was still light out and we had been sitting on the ferry all day.   There were three other RVs in the lot.  We were parked together, like circling the wagons.  Well, it wasn't "like" circling the wagons, it WAS circling the wagons.  This Walmart even had wifi in the lot .  It was some of the best we have had.  And our satellite TV is working again.

Western Brook Pond in Gros Morne

We are traveling back south in the province.  We go back through Gros Morne National Park and it is time to take the boat ride on Western Brook Pond.  This is probably the number one popular activity in the park.

The pond is an inland pond.  It is like a fjord, though technically not a real fjord.  First you must walk 3 km. to get to the boat dock.  It is an easy walk through some woods and bog.

The boat ride gives a lot of information about the geology of the area.
































































We now know why this is such a popular attraction.  Liked it.

Newfoundland has a good creative team

There are lots of clever posters in the information centers.  Below are two of the many we saw.


Whales and Icebergs, for real and close up

The drive to St. Anthony is quite beautiful.  It is mostly right along the St. Lawrence Seaway. The road is two lanes.  There is one fishing village after another.  The names of some are;  Brig Bay, Plum Point, Pond Cove, Nameless Cove, Eddie' s Cove, Deadman's Cove.  Sometimes the coast is rocky with waves  crashing.  Sometimes it seems like a sandy beach.  Finally a town approaches.  We drive down Main St and find the parking lot for our boat adventure.

















This is our little boat.






We went slowly through the harbor.  There were boats docked all around.  Lobster season ended last week, so lobster traps were piled up.  The search was on to spot whales.



Quickly our guide saw two and we followed them for a while.  They put on a pretty good show.






























































Then it was time to circle the two very large icebergs in the bay.




 The shapes are incredible, formed mostly by wind and water.  As we circled the iceberg, the theme from Titanic was playing.


























































The captain then took the boat near a little piece of iceberg floating along.  The guide used a net and hauled it in.












Then he chopped it up.





We tasted 10,000 year old water, in frozen form.
Notice the cute little puffin hat.  Perfect for South Carolina.















Going north to Port Aux Choix

Port Aux Choix is another fishing village.  Actually, every village in Newfoundland is a fishing village.  This one was said to be very prosperous.  Since I am now the driver, we shall not be going many miles each day.  Today was about 90 miles.  This village has a national historic site.  It highlights the settlements here over the last 5000 years.  I saw a list of the National Historic Sites in Newfoundland and I think we have been to every one but about three.

We are staying at another Lion's Club run campground.  We have been to three and they have all been right at the water's edge.



This is the view from our campsite.  You may notice the gray sky and fog.  This is a very different beach from others we have seen.  We are not on a bay, cape, tickle, spit or cove.  This is pretty much the open ocean with breakers hitting the rocks.  We are looking for whales, but unless they come up on the beach, we will not be able to see them.  Tomorrow we move on to St.  Anthony.  It is just about at the northern tip of Newfoundland and we have scheduled a whale watch boat trip.  Hoping to hear , " thar she blows".




Got up the next morning to sunshine.


Ah, the world looks different in the sunshine.

Thursday, July 16, 2015

Another day in Gros Morne

This park offers ranger talks and tours at many different sites.  Today it was Bonnie, giving a talk at the lighthouse.





Bonnie is from the tiny village of Sally's Cove.  She thought it was a wonderful place to grow up.  The population is now very small, though it still exists as a fishing village.  Bonnie lives in a different, much larger village now and is married to a man from Costa Rica!  Anyway, she gave a nice talk about the families that lived in and ran the lighthouses.


The community around the lighthouse no longer exists.



























We took a walk around the lighthouse and down to the water.
















After the tour we drove a bit to do a walk which turned out to be a hike.  We thought we were doing an easy hike called Berry Pond.  Well we took the first parking lot instead of the second and ended up on a hike called Berry Hill.  And we know what "hill" means.

Many steps up.














And even more steps.

We learned this was a "moderate" hike.  Tired legs told us that.











This was what we saw from the top.















By enlarging a little, we can even see our button down there in the parking lot.  Good to know the roof is in good condition.









We had hoped to see the Anchors Aweigh show in town tonight.  But it was sold out.  So a trip to the fish processing plant and fresh cod for dinner.  A lovely sunny day;  dare I say a bit too warm?  Sat outside in the sun and then shade for the rest of the afternoon.

Wednesday, July 15, 2015

A Ranger hike in Gros Morne

What a beautiful National Park.  There are mountains and cliffs to the sea.  And we are having a much better spell of whetthur.  Now it is weather.  Sunny and low to mid- 70s.



Just look at that sky.




















Today we are going to take a hike of the Tablelands.  I woke up this morning really stiff from yesterday's adventure.  But a few ibuprofen helped that.  A group of about 35 met at the trailhead.



Our guide was wonderful.  He knew geology, flora and fauna( one bird).  This ground was under the earth's mantle but was pushed up to the surface by tectonic plate movement.  Therefore no soil and little vegetation.  Fortunately, this was a very easy hike ( walk?) with many stops for discussion.




































We hiked to the end of the trail and walked back down by noon.

We drove into the little town of Rocky Harbor, had lunch at one of the two restaurants.  We sat next to some folks that we had met on yesterday's hike.  We assured them that we had reached the parking lot before dark.



We had noticed a sign for a Jigg's Dinner hosted by the local church. So we went there for dinner.  There were the two of us and about 150 other people.  This was our second Jigg's Dinner.  This is a traditional Newfoundland meal.  Salted beef, root vegetables ( carrots, turnips, potatoes, beets).  Add to that something they call puddings.  Looked like coffee cake with fruit in it ( blueberry, partridgeberry), but it is not sweet.  The food was good, but the meat was pretty tough.  Though it looked like corned beef in color, it was not brisket as we are used to.  And it needed to be cooked longer.  Just because it is a home cooked meal, doesn't mean that it was a good cook.  All the side dishes were really good.  Sat with some tourists from St. John's.  They had never been to Gros Morne before.  Also met a couple from the large Rv caravan that is at our campground.  Although these caravans are usually made up of Americans, they were from Ontario.

Back to the campground early.  Still not dark until after 10 pm.