tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-69804847430644680402024-03-13T09:09:30.631-07:00Our WanderingsJeanne and Bennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13403804536696599923noreply@blogger.comBlogger27125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980484743064468040.post-31385004932252471402012-05-03T16:08:00.002-07:002012-05-03T16:08:55.652-07:00If anybody catches this, Benny and Jeanne have moved to a new blog: ourwinederings.blogspot.com<br />
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We hope you forgive the inconvience and join us there. bvJeanne and Bennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13403804536696599923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980484743064468040.post-24174536218562679382010-08-16T16:18:00.000-07:002010-08-16T16:40:29.432-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN2YH-3_hyphenhyphenl4Obq1825oR3mxSeISEGzvizon9FwBs9TJ-NyYvpHivwvtjZk5jTKnEHJe561CT92KZdBsIeBIXEm0aePda_09dfw2CVpuQA_5XWM5FelLRr1FPHwu61r4iHVsA9kxhy2T4/s1600/DSC01246.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN2YH-3_hyphenhyphenl4Obq1825oR3mxSeISEGzvizon9FwBs9TJ-NyYvpHivwvtjZk5jTKnEHJe561CT92KZdBsIeBIXEm0aePda_09dfw2CVpuQA_5XWM5FelLRr1FPHwu61r4iHVsA9kxhy2T4/s200/DSC01246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506154061776886066" border="0" /></a>Benny is playing music with two of our neighbors in the campground. The fiddle player was junior Canadian champion one year. He now teaches fiddle and judges competitions. Needless to say they all had a great time. Some people in the campground even stopped by to listen to the music.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgda__Bd5Gq6N0__mMwwyV7i9dChyphenhyphenqGNGUHbFQgWpoOGa2Pms7KOXE8xOedKWzicmaNzQWSxDJAYSxCLVf5Bnk4frJUVUfuTikvYxQa1YDPoKH1jwgO6HB0idwMFeh6oPTXUA0-LxdK-8/s1600/DSC01253.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgda__Bd5Gq6N0__mMwwyV7i9dChyphenhyphenqGNGUHbFQgWpoOGa2Pms7KOXE8xOedKWzicmaNzQWSxDJAYSxCLVf5Bnk4frJUVUfuTikvYxQa1YDPoKH1jwgO6HB0idwMFeh6oPTXUA0-LxdK-8/s200/DSC01253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506154055159578546" border="0" /></a>The reason we came to this area was to attend the Kintyre Farm Scottish Concert in Judique, NS. This is an area known as the Ceilidh Trail--known for its Celtic music. In this picture there is a fiddle player, guitar player, and piano player. It was great music.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4AwxbqZ7zLz5BDhyOFXNzm6xqnbVnA0NmOnKiMUCqss9j1GgJkPdeUEUZSgAb0qudp6VANwvArJnhU9n1jOf1TNfL5C3heL9T8yBqrF_YEwUuHFSmsNrPEaIV0jiBczDzxahPyehEyAw/s1600/DSC01247.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4AwxbqZ7zLz5BDhyOFXNzm6xqnbVnA0NmOnKiMUCqss9j1GgJkPdeUEUZSgAb0qudp6VANwvArJnhU9n1jOf1TNfL5C3heL9T8yBqrF_YEwUuHFSmsNrPEaIV0jiBczDzxahPyehEyAw/s200/DSC01247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506154044583340146" border="0" /></a><br />This fellow was doing a Scottish dance to the music of the fiddle and piano. We had a wonderful afternoon sitting in the field listening to traditional Scottish music.Jeanne and Bennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13403804536696599923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980484743064468040.post-42908638379478516182010-08-16T14:35:00.000-07:002010-08-16T15:14:28.522-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQJ7Qi9jXYdhrLKBPCJDUF01DlBgjcAKHNFlWU5PpMKGOSqJ7jtb8SyTA4JkG2J4_TTiPXjUHK_f9mcECEXkToZ9Lv8mrdh7UhDzpQN6rmLtmFcrhKYJKwADnbRJr44sHdgtQBiq0JDy4/s1600/DSC01242.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQJ7Qi9jXYdhrLKBPCJDUF01DlBgjcAKHNFlWU5PpMKGOSqJ7jtb8SyTA4JkG2J4_TTiPXjUHK_f9mcECEXkToZ9Lv8mrdh7UhDzpQN6rmLtmFcrhKYJKwADnbRJr44sHdgtQBiq0JDy4/s200/DSC01242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506127717251595586" border="0" /></a>Our first stop after getting off the ferry was <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Louisbourg</span>, Nova <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Scotia</span>. It is located in the northeast part of the province, in the Cape Breton area. It is a national historic site of Canada--a fortified seaport settled by the French in 1720. If you click on the picture and make it bigger you can see it in the distance.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioQ5FRHFyQf6MD10HVX3ioWXoRpW3Ug4rYydIlHD_i2dTd8KbwPYtwsVXzs9PFpvYJZqCxhlC-yVWEYAkFgAdd1BUvYuN6SMvjgKrPJg7VDFnpbXkN1BgB5zZMpV1ITbM0wKBNgEsV9pg/s1600/DSC01234.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioQ5FRHFyQf6MD10HVX3ioWXoRpW3Ug4rYydIlHD_i2dTd8KbwPYtwsVXzs9PFpvYJZqCxhlC-yVWEYAkFgAdd1BUvYuN6SMvjgKrPJg7VDFnpbXkN1BgB5zZMpV1ITbM0wKBNgEsV9pg/s200/DSC01234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506127712333686530" border="0" /></a>These buildings are recreations of what was here in 1744. It is quite a history lesson as they have people dressed in costume acting out real people who lived at the fortress. They have a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">childrens</span> program where they can become children of the fortress and learn the games and life at that time. This picture is of some of the children in costume.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCKjMM3kyNCVOQQEqMlRFvNbcSGYlUiwuM4oaKgeEb79Tbp3oJiJZTr1_jXUyBRdSRwMg5H-SHnCLCiGjYPop5WJIoxHOYjXXCXAlADnXXdgz2O5lUjaoIUjIPSZTCIf_jOa30JT_E5nY/s1600/DSC01238.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCKjMM3kyNCVOQQEqMlRFvNbcSGYlUiwuM4oaKgeEb79Tbp3oJiJZTr1_jXUyBRdSRwMg5H-SHnCLCiGjYPop5WJIoxHOYjXXCXAlADnXXdgz2O5lUjaoIUjIPSZTCIf_jOa30JT_E5nY/s200/DSC01238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506127702994942434" border="0" /></a><br />More of the buildings--in the right corner is the building where the baker of the fortress worked. He baked for the garrison of around 700 and for the civilian population of about 2500. The civilians would bring their bread mixed and he would bake it. There was more that one baker in the fortress.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVnH_3m0mb8ztdAX8YvCs6seovNEVIJQP-ib0bl7TdbCjovAA2ou42xy0pQkU9ZO27cU9IjmbqOutKXAONCiOdhWtywOwMWdFpVV09D8aF7K0IZjIIHmURBwPs6nPWnRGnU4dMSxTkXuo/s1600/DSC01230.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVnH_3m0mb8ztdAX8YvCs6seovNEVIJQP-ib0bl7TdbCjovAA2ou42xy0pQkU9ZO27cU9IjmbqOutKXAONCiOdhWtywOwMWdFpVV09D8aF7K0IZjIIHmURBwPs6nPWnRGnU4dMSxTkXuo/s200/DSC01230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506127702052707234" border="0" /></a>The governor's house as well as the church and sleeping quarters of the garrison were in this building. The metal horse in front was a means of punishment for the soldiers. The soldiers would straddle the horse and have weights tied on their ankles. They would then sit there for hours.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCNeKHkwWckQbDAs4Jab6eocG4GQ8sytpp2zSFI5GtsErNcOvLjpAjhss8Y22iOxEmDWGUKD6xDAnB3h2KW1Tnk8nJW3kefhD6Weh1rOXvnsjZW8wdMkseeaPrcJIWyqcxXkSFi_eOxzc/s1600/DSC01240.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCNeKHkwWckQbDAs4Jab6eocG4GQ8sytpp2zSFI5GtsErNcOvLjpAjhss8Y22iOxEmDWGUKD6xDAnB3h2KW1Tnk8nJW3kefhD6Weh1rOXvnsjZW8wdMkseeaPrcJIWyqcxXkSFi_eOxzc/s200/DSC01240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506127682112057874" border="0" /></a>This is the front gate of the Fortress of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Louisbourg</span>. It was occupied by French until 1745 when New <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Englanders</span> and British Royal Navy captured it. They were there until 1749 when it was given back to the French. They were there until 1758 when the British again captured it. The British abandoned it in 1768 where it fell into ruin. Canada has rebuilt a small portion of it. It is still an active <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">archaeological</span> site.Jeanne and Bennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13403804536696599923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980484743064468040.post-20224291858165334432010-08-16T14:18:00.000-07:002010-08-16T14:34:39.206-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbjWsLtxuPJ8uSz8rd-jUnEJP9BL81rX5e4DXuxEq5mEXtgFTUAJR-TJj2F5kZ1yny1-JIP17Dl8zl0zU4Af9pmVsJNxDyAUFsxitZGqIJ512LGlF17_d3dFA3XiOf6S-QYAMykpH5muo/s1600/DSC01208.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbjWsLtxuPJ8uSz8rd-jUnEJP9BL81rX5e4DXuxEq5mEXtgFTUAJR-TJj2F5kZ1yny1-JIP17Dl8zl0zU4Af9pmVsJNxDyAUFsxitZGqIJ512LGlF17_d3dFA3XiOf6S-QYAMykpH5muo/s200/DSC01208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506122599602482850" border="0" /></a><br />We departed Newfoundland on August 12, 2010, on the Atlantic Vision. This picture is of the ferry.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv8cxwLymWNLv7zHY6yfFjHMWJN8pceGEXyKE-BiX0oNQoJfLtOqcOZUkIVkWqj-X7HdxohNowY26CeJcaTcWfWkxyywm7vb8TKz32tiXcLd5YRt_ZMwCw1XNTptfiNy3GqfLYP7w8S2g/s1600/DSC01209.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv8cxwLymWNLv7zHY6yfFjHMWJN8pceGEXyKE-BiX0oNQoJfLtOqcOZUkIVkWqj-X7HdxohNowY26CeJcaTcWfWkxyywm7vb8TKz32tiXcLd5YRt_ZMwCw1XNTptfiNy3GqfLYP7w8S2g/s200/DSC01209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506122586325506178" border="0" /></a>Here we are in line waiting for them to load the ferry.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikRINetmhCCvlnWH6i6s1NENyFta_EF2c9dPRRiPWVCzEUmvxkelO888QR7DO97CUbBGCGz8Ib0Lem-BtRv0rrI7eS2rgD3GYY9c-6AMsj09dXpRQkCCBLJ7SRqXXrhIEBv9TR90-QSCE/s1600/DSC01215.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikRINetmhCCvlnWH6i6s1NENyFta_EF2c9dPRRiPWVCzEUmvxkelO888QR7DO97CUbBGCGz8Ib0Lem-BtRv0rrI7eS2rgD3GYY9c-6AMsj09dXpRQkCCBLJ7SRqXXrhIEBv9TR90-QSCE/s200/DSC01215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506122581187898546" border="0" /></a><br />Just look how close they park us on the ferry. I'm glad Benny does the driving!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg45QTYg-0wf9ie-mInVb9rqtSAXW-q8MM3E_P-ZV9IX5-b2LgFMmc-9ozwRli8C4UzTyMJ8TFlI1Q7jva5l5ZQkrLffgOvUuH5zdyGPZJlqnklvtv8VP1gpThxUc1db8xAJmHVyeGRc_A/s1600/DSC01227.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg45QTYg-0wf9ie-mInVb9rqtSAXW-q8MM3E_P-ZV9IX5-b2LgFMmc-9ozwRli8C4UzTyMJ8TFlI1Q7jva5l5ZQkrLffgOvUuH5zdyGPZJlqnklvtv8VP1gpThxUc1db8xAJmHVyeGRc_A/s200/DSC01227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506122572105076130" border="0" /></a>The lighthouse at Channel-Port aux Basque, Newfoundland as we passed it out of the harbor. It was a beautiful, calm, sunny day.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNyF-JWdzsMrx3oj-NuqQNhx_2dnH9U3fpRGBzN9_ZczJOlCnxFIEh7Xk4rf2zbrZtxURzfcB2wMSy1sPI3RnCO7A9opOE_eRLmmFch6Jm5xl1yDtc30-Vu3OFzjb1QxtG2r1SSHkT9nE/s1600/DSC01222.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNyF-JWdzsMrx3oj-NuqQNhx_2dnH9U3fpRGBzN9_ZczJOlCnxFIEh7Xk4rf2zbrZtxURzfcB2wMSy1sPI3RnCO7A9opOE_eRLmmFch6Jm5xl1yDtc30-Vu3OFzjb1QxtG2r1SSHkT9nE/s200/DSC01222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506122564760373218" border="0" /></a>Goodbye Newfoundland--it was a wonderful stay. We have so many great memories.Jeanne and Bennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13403804536696599923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980484743064468040.post-83827879076676330852010-08-11T06:22:00.000-07:002010-08-11T06:48:07.429-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh2SeUiNexpslGcSLHm2yR1ageCwKy0eEZyBHfuhekatJRSUAF-n9WTkzuAyFDkvN4k-w0_X8MajTbXmWZtF1mw_uqiNO2NA8nyiWIUwyy82hnHqHwdxeGrm6M5_zT5c3yo3Tv8-JImXc/s1600/DSC01186.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh2SeUiNexpslGcSLHm2yR1ageCwKy0eEZyBHfuhekatJRSUAF-n9WTkzuAyFDkvN4k-w0_X8MajTbXmWZtF1mw_uqiNO2NA8nyiWIUwyy82hnHqHwdxeGrm6M5_zT5c3yo3Tv8-JImXc/s200/DSC01186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504143633969691762" border="0" /></a>This area is in the southeastern part of Newfoundland. The landscape is entirely different from the rest of the island. The mountains are heath covered rock and steep cliffs with many lakes, ponds, and, of course, the ocean.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_GnFol2jFUp7IqDKMTxjz8VWQPmnzo6bgWd0BW5sZrKbAOciR5GASEx_cr9fB1L39OGI8FqNLkq5YlZHi9s1n9_Wyicd6YKpA2vFMQhndC1lBZAecpndM_P6BQ5K8TF5kGbxeh4PfzJM/s1600/DSC01183.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_GnFol2jFUp7IqDKMTxjz8VWQPmnzo6bgWd0BW5sZrKbAOciR5GASEx_cr9fB1L39OGI8FqNLkq5YlZHi9s1n9_Wyicd6YKpA2vFMQhndC1lBZAecpndM_P6BQ5K8TF5kGbxeh4PfzJM/s200/DSC01183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504143632547771218" border="0" /></a><br />These islands are called burnt islands because of the reddish seaweed surrounding them. They are really quite unusual.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAy9sgaakcaGkffBuFa_4zcNNbnzi7dK3_SVh2ho7z3p5TKcSH2wP2AQhceb9u1RPbEdi3n9wYmxJMkGa4wrLBkiYDOF6PJSR1G_ZwxOEJpGsTA0fqkLvIllfxTvOznc3X3ks42xwML2k/s1600/DSC01190.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAy9sgaakcaGkffBuFa_4zcNNbnzi7dK3_SVh2ho7z3p5TKcSH2wP2AQhceb9u1RPbEdi3n9wYmxJMkGa4wrLBkiYDOF6PJSR1G_ZwxOEJpGsTA0fqkLvIllfxTvOznc3X3ks42xwML2k/s200/DSC01190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504143623550702130" border="0" /></a><br />This is Rose Blanche lighthouse. It was built in 1871 from a nearby granite quarry by local workers. It was used from 1873 until the 1940's. It is the only restored granite lighthouse in Atlantic Canada.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvNIzh2PmtLRhkzr3UNKYMKFHVrQXH-y_WH5m_nfYrXBogzA3D60ccFygj6MecnrMQfAqyl_EpG1WSR1yvtacxmjkyXkfz3xACYZmR6YJ4alOWvsbIiVsTzTC0pf2T3BK3NQla-CTN6AU/s1600/DSC01191.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvNIzh2PmtLRhkzr3UNKYMKFHVrQXH-y_WH5m_nfYrXBogzA3D60ccFygj6MecnrMQfAqyl_EpG1WSR1yvtacxmjkyXkfz3xACYZmR6YJ4alOWvsbIiVsTzTC0pf2T3BK3NQla-CTN6AU/s200/DSC01191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504143614769341810" border="0" /></a><br /><br />The view from the lighthouse.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhue1G5nK_kJ2eqiuGT6rx1QCKvS4cEoPWU3KF7Pkjo3vgBNt-r7Ptaziq19G5eM6H-TwHXOwXNAKUVHPHIJUpCQapdavllF-_7czWrAcEHYnpUWUcbUv4Og2MpuEIJ5J-JonojmGVMBVE/s1600/DSC01203.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhue1G5nK_kJ2eqiuGT6rx1QCKvS4cEoPWU3KF7Pkjo3vgBNt-r7Ptaziq19G5eM6H-TwHXOwXNAKUVHPHIJUpCQapdavllF-_7czWrAcEHYnpUWUcbUv4Og2MpuEIJ5J-JonojmGVMBVE/s200/DSC01203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504143605411216050" border="0" /></a>This is the little fishing village of Rose Blanche. It is typical of the fishing villages we have seen throughout Newfoundland. It was first used by migratory French fishermen and was permanently settled around 1810.Jeanne and Bennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13403804536696599923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980484743064468040.post-55056565522806271422010-08-11T06:12:00.000-07:002015-08-10T13:25:39.866-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe8wudsv8v2qYeQpa6ShUyRHqQHXgz2GMEfgrqs7VKORLa5V4oWmcCTKGrtxuakHWbnHpC5tZjT6AvbDcGBZsFkcwpQjbfp_ci58kh9v8moO-1HeSaZ9p1jDw0dRK3RGmQDpyO0Ia3NTc/s1600/DSC01203.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe8wudsv8v2qYeQpa6ShUyRHqQHXgz2GMEfgrqs7VKORLa5V4oWmcCTKGrtxuakHWbnHpC5tZjT6AvbDcGBZsFkcwpQjbfp_ci58kh9v8moO-1HeSaZ9p1jDw0dRK3RGmQDpyO0Ia3NTc/s200/DSC01203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504141352271969154" border="0"></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAODKGSK9tbWn3cceaIp-LYEpx11TFmhbH6zRRGzCZ_fzMmxIzJgWy1Xc8_IhFTxco8mwWjQQYLBTy5R0od63RYZnrYgrIWTpYn52OqylpbnvNHwqslGB0hh9CF-FE0pdBna4lKBPFRnQ/s1600/DSC01199.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAODKGSK9tbWn3cceaIp-LYEpx11TFmhbH6zRRGzCZ_fzMmxIzJgWy1Xc8_IhFTxco8mwWjQQYLBTy5R0od63RYZnrYgrIWTpYn52OqylpbnvNHwqslGB0hh9CF-FE0pdBna4lKBPFRnQ/s200/DSC01199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504141347372313618" border="0"></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihfcn1_8ektAIhieafTH11qViE74dqEhqWI8Bz2GtGRWB3Jekr5jLV8xtPg4VELHAl7SdxqYIXssBT2nB_UX6w6_QH6cda0N42EFFAZq1RoDWuB8UqWITM5OvVNRqhP-RFhn3ji8wviN0/s1600/DSC01190.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihfcn1_8ektAIhieafTH11qViE74dqEhqWI8Bz2GtGRWB3Jekr5jLV8xtPg4VELHAl7SdxqYIXssBT2nB_UX6w6_QH6cda0N42EFFAZq1RoDWuB8UqWITM5OvVNRqhP-RFhn3ji8wviN0/s200/DSC01190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504141339596234066" border="0"></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgk2KevLRPPgQUC0bYEiieSPkyMFEyiianJb1nzAriJZ1bPHjMFPnHUuFA0Ed__pGw1LZHbhbt-Gni0DlZhSlbuS8DS81u2Ar8Unqi8IluvFPrqYRWzvSS7iDo_mrFWE_S9vokM7u3msyc/s1600/DSC01201.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgk2KevLRPPgQUC0bYEiieSPkyMFEyiianJb1nzAriJZ1bPHjMFPnHUuFA0Ed__pGw1LZHbhbt-Gni0DlZhSlbuS8DS81u2Ar8Unqi8IluvFPrqYRWzvSS7iDo_mrFWE_S9vokM7u3msyc/s200/DSC01201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504141335570261314" border="0"></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD7WfZRbOH58oLvwQTzA4wgG8ZE5SQJIwSIhNDg6UFAlLps_xkvKnwW4f7yJKQ5u_jfvxhPAp2HA11R8nwE_kNHRWAeUgRaeldCTcSc_iMf_K6kZYWIp9LMoJXhPIrbe-UMP_zzlA23U4/s1600/DSC01183.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD7WfZRbOH58oLvwQTzA4wgG8ZE5SQJIwSIhNDg6UFAlLps_xkvKnwW4f7yJKQ5u_jfvxhPAp2HA11R8nwE_kNHRWAeUgRaeldCTcSc_iMf_K6kZYWIp9LMoJXhPIrbe-UMP_zzlA23U4/s200/DSC01183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504141325480145426" border="0"></a><br /><br />Jeanne and Bennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13403804536696599923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980484743064468040.post-79378772405431190452010-08-10T11:56:00.001-07:002010-08-10T12:07:34.609-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7RSbfystf7-k4bKsY3ZBnWTjPa1Ov53SA-GaeU6bJ5FotvIpXOdsoLYuXh-q_7V6airDZOk6tFcJvApG2spEiMjISLm-q6tPKRIJ5hqkowEuxM-CV6u9x1B9OAIywiHqkaWLMPjTegwM/s1600/DSC01181.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7RSbfystf7-k4bKsY3ZBnWTjPa1Ov53SA-GaeU6bJ5FotvIpXOdsoLYuXh-q_7V6airDZOk6tFcJvApG2spEiMjISLm-q6tPKRIJ5hqkowEuxM-CV6u9x1B9OAIywiHqkaWLMPjTegwM/s200/DSC01181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503857777020232034" border="0" /></a>This picture was taken right in front of our motorhome. We are at an old airfield of the now closed Harmon Air Force Base. It was open from 1941 until 1966. We are killing time until we catch the ferry back to Nova Scotia. The city allows people to park here for free. We stayed four days.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBMcu2dAOzphblFEmDWKMc44oe44Yi_lCfqaojQ_VuPOqUaafgATNsJrF7_Pnnk45YWDy4hHOVpZg-oSmQl8Mp4k4k-5COWwvGQpvLmG-EESSQjCetqIguUzP4uvbjajnd5ptaocw1Mc0/s1600/DSC01178.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBMcu2dAOzphblFEmDWKMc44oe44Yi_lCfqaojQ_VuPOqUaafgATNsJrF7_Pnnk45YWDy4hHOVpZg-oSmQl8Mp4k4k-5COWwvGQpvLmG-EESSQjCetqIguUzP4uvbjajnd5ptaocw1Mc0/s200/DSC01178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503857765253931170" border="0" /></a>Our motorhome on the runway next to the ocean.Jeanne and Bennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13403804536696599923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980484743064468040.post-73585218915548245682010-08-10T11:42:00.000-07:002010-08-10T11:55:16.045-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigySmV33x_C9dwo3wJW6tY8yPpyWdRlijuW_xrEWmuEp6b8nQAl8QghA3HtW5Ii4cgEPSkoPS1C0Z48UjTZfWPQuVPI3kHaYf6rulkJVIahRSuQlFrC0v63yYQn4eeloLiMG7spfAVm9E/s1600/DSC01165.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigySmV33x_C9dwo3wJW6tY8yPpyWdRlijuW_xrEWmuEp6b8nQAl8QghA3HtW5Ii4cgEPSkoPS1C0Z48UjTZfWPQuVPI3kHaYf6rulkJVIahRSuQlFrC0v63yYQn4eeloLiMG7spfAVm9E/s200/DSC01165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503854861080246914" border="0" /></a>This is Benny in the "cockpit" of our motorhome driving us down the road. He has made the transition well from airplane to motorhome, I think.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7gyoSvXWHL1xxQY7VagR6Rz8ftIjFQbv1CYfT7wp0kfKwYkWFstYfmJA-RQx_MJBvuVGh9JyYH8TSgkffWBH_eTFv6C6JJgXOKq91MkcKMELHp8CE8hnuDDA0K2sB-A8_b5wHavVzI3k/s1600/DSC01168.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7gyoSvXWHL1xxQY7VagR6Rz8ftIjFQbv1CYfT7wp0kfKwYkWFstYfmJA-RQx_MJBvuVGh9JyYH8TSgkffWBH_eTFv6C6JJgXOKq91MkcKMELHp8CE8hnuDDA0K2sB-A8_b5wHavVzI3k/s200/DSC01168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503854854817595298" border="0" /></a>I took these pictures while we were driving. I wanted to show how beautiful it is driving in Newfoundland. All around us we see mountains, lakes, and trees.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUKzK76SiK02ES1F50SMG-mHugj0PfEqyxWU7q0XIbORMV4Kwjr9JsC_dDZyvykZHFfSC2cWmBTS2zGk7GxJOxS3sYlWqehP1LKxEf3CWAf-7iSd7K5rVepP1yXCHHDq5Vw3x0YvjL2gQ/s1600/DSC01163.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUKzK76SiK02ES1F50SMG-mHugj0PfEqyxWU7q0XIbORMV4Kwjr9JsC_dDZyvykZHFfSC2cWmBTS2zGk7GxJOxS3sYlWqehP1LKxEf3CWAf-7iSd7K5rVepP1yXCHHDq5Vw3x0YvjL2gQ/s200/DSC01163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503854846382431442" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Great scenery<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuBeCcessVxdHvSq0W8rFucj0HeX2TEAMT8sOZC4X_3A6SK9b7hygEdz4Dh_np4EPd2sGjrS_Upmssv8dTVMoagUta9Qd6Gn9r9NigHqrGed3c7hGsy-TIRooPns-6lOpQjgTD8adE3y8/s1600/DSC01161.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuBeCcessVxdHvSq0W8rFucj0HeX2TEAMT8sOZC4X_3A6SK9b7hygEdz4Dh_np4EPd2sGjrS_Upmssv8dTVMoagUta9Qd6Gn9r9NigHqrGed3c7hGsy-TIRooPns-6lOpQjgTD8adE3y8/s200/DSC01161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503854843537025970" border="0" /></a><br />A view of Deer Lake with the mountains behind.Jeanne and Bennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13403804536696599923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980484743064468040.post-76267851710897021362010-08-04T11:01:00.000-07:002010-08-04T11:47:12.118-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfkl-Aa2_MNYBmS8vRstEbtawiPG9f2WmjYMddk3GfpPKvCRD4cvg33CHLBagoJHrCPvONDq-XfM-qfXmAm3C_YAM6i7E03hKKQ8SgpM23qybTwKP5cOMxsXmexOzec1RETC8NaqMXF5s/s1600/DSC01158.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfkl-Aa2_MNYBmS8vRstEbtawiPG9f2WmjYMddk3GfpPKvCRD4cvg33CHLBagoJHrCPvONDq-XfM-qfXmAm3C_YAM6i7E03hKKQ8SgpM23qybTwKP5cOMxsXmexOzec1RETC8NaqMXF5s/s200/DSC01158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501625792200646290" border="0" /></a>John Cabot is said to have landed in Bonavista, located at the northern tip of the peninsula, in 1497 in his ship Matthew. This picture is a replica of his ship. He didn't stay, however, as he was charting new territory for England. Bonavista was for many generations a fishing village. My computer is acting up. This picture started at the bottom but disappeared and ended up on top.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiLFy6p8hQHxwG6S2Z0IshZwfZkn-tCLIDOA2-2nBKryob5K6NCDvk7UgYBfWp5A9A4twisV54wI0ELv6Rjht0qRYRRcrcZ-nQZPY_-b1dzLDZCCWdnZVXUFCpqVRPTuYaTgQICHe-TMs/s1600/DSC01148.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiLFy6p8hQHxwG6S2Z0IshZwfZkn-tCLIDOA2-2nBKryob5K6NCDvk7UgYBfWp5A9A4twisV54wI0ELv6Rjht0qRYRRcrcZ-nQZPY_-b1dzLDZCCWdnZVXUFCpqVRPTuYaTgQICHe-TMs/s200/DSC01148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501619298691128898" border="0" /></a><br />Today was a nice day to drive the Bonavista Peninsula. It is still in eastern Newfoundland but north of St. John's. Our first stop was in the village of Elliston. We came to view the Puffins. They nest on an island a stone's throw from the main island. This little fella decided to come to our side and pose for a picture. Click on the picture to make it bigger and look at the colorful beak.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirMEZ-atZXiB3VZqH218KtXlSFiQPXuXAYfnGHyZ2mEE7-Dogxu9AQuLmLZP7MBN9cLx_nncb3hyRvJ6ezd-R3j2MAPXtO3lY_NnVH_eicdhW2F-2asZiAo1IHHjpA1e7DMvRcXOIKwSM/s1600/DSC01151.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirMEZ-atZXiB3VZqH218KtXlSFiQPXuXAYfnGHyZ2mEE7-Dogxu9AQuLmLZP7MBN9cLx_nncb3hyRvJ6ezd-R3j2MAPXtO3lY_NnVH_eicdhW2F-2asZiAo1IHHjpA1e7DMvRcXOIKwSM/s200/DSC01151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501619291141571826" border="0" /></a><br />Puffin Island where they come every year to nest.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHMjKC_mzOe3veLzZMLYqSYO06WDtEIYN32MHAXUuMGfP3FMiUl-oRzN0xoJgaOjeFO7MGBNJI0cSAWY2VkvtiCxn7P-f2Vnp0-6M9Cr7-4nc7NLykitIBBC1TdjObGpww5p_XzRrfbNM/s1600/DSC01156.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHMjKC_mzOe3veLzZMLYqSYO06WDtEIYN32MHAXUuMGfP3FMiUl-oRzN0xoJgaOjeFO7MGBNJI0cSAWY2VkvtiCxn7P-f2Vnp0-6M9Cr7-4nc7NLykitIBBC1TdjObGpww5p_XzRrfbNM/s200/DSC01156.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501619287140187314" border="0" /></a><br />Elliston is known as the root cellar capital of the world and they do have quite a few. I just couldn't leave without taking a picture.Jeanne and Bennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13403804536696599923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980484743064468040.post-70550634635854882382010-08-04T10:47:00.001-07:002010-08-04T10:58:04.079-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0D7yKdTRXda3fN5Nu7MpYCGwhNd_8wp-vOdeF1xuS216KBbs6vhJ9v5pI8YTeOcM5jWQkrWrNbbacqmv-MCxXEiv44PwIfLjq1QV02pFMySSFbqgahfUKpTfYJKd3BZQvwsGjITMJ9fA/s1600/DSC01143.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0D7yKdTRXda3fN5Nu7MpYCGwhNd_8wp-vOdeF1xuS216KBbs6vhJ9v5pI8YTeOcM5jWQkrWrNbbacqmv-MCxXEiv44PwIfLjq1QV02pFMySSFbqgahfUKpTfYJKd3BZQvwsGjITMJ9fA/s200/DSC01143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501613520512934466" border="0" /></a><br />These pictures are of the excavation of Lord Baltimore's colony of Avalon, founded in 1621. This particular picture is of the Brewery/Bakery. Lord Baltimore and the Mrs. found the winter too cold here so then sailed and found another colony in Maryland, USA.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY3WfOk_PtV9y2BNYlrTHByYGoKPJnAwGqR9tWE6gI64ZqwM340iyi63mSL3McZ0_kwr0nnH6VS5U0P2sxqSZ8dg7D77kyyUsqK1UddTQjui81Rfgo2Ew1BUkjTJmwHg-gO4riByHsoFE/s1600/DSC01142.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY3WfOk_PtV9y2BNYlrTHByYGoKPJnAwGqR9tWE6gI64ZqwM340iyi63mSL3McZ0_kwr0nnH6VS5U0P2sxqSZ8dg7D77kyyUsqK1UddTQjui81Rfgo2Ew1BUkjTJmwHg-gO4riByHsoFE/s200/DSC01142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501613514917540210" border="0" /></a>These remnants are of Lord Baltimore's mansion. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEoNjvHLEXJeMrRjBCv9-txWk1yPjtZ2Meix9C32h7tqkHQxV22hFxLEuSdb55sHAX9XO3NhOjl_BeFLvxUPOYEELE07joSkP9YfLpWJWqJ_gcKhh92gKBcBtzaHKDhkNUQeMghf8VWkk/s1600/DSC01141.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEoNjvHLEXJeMrRjBCv9-txWk1yPjtZ2Meix9C32h7tqkHQxV22hFxLEuSdb55sHAX9XO3NhOjl_BeFLvxUPOYEELE07joSkP9YfLpWJWqJ_gcKhh92gKBcBtzaHKDhkNUQeMghf8VWkk/s200/DSC01141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501613498050602130" border="0" /></a><br />This is a picture of main street which went through the colony.Jeanne and Bennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13403804536696599923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980484743064468040.post-56690270760782241582010-08-04T10:29:00.000-07:002010-08-04T10:39:58.356-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgctbGEHO6TU_ClhhuJpHhUI3IcNey61-I4qh3ir-8LZPm63fLdOHC25JPY1HQgNItdGl7uqdwjonXSyBrIhte8ijRRDiHiMcCY-I9NtatHt3JDaQ71K8Y65F1WItlQysPUsljIYu9TO3Q/s1600/DSC01136.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgctbGEHO6TU_ClhhuJpHhUI3IcNey61-I4qh3ir-8LZPm63fLdOHC25JPY1HQgNItdGl7uqdwjonXSyBrIhte8ijRRDiHiMcCY-I9NtatHt3JDaQ71K8Y65F1WItlQysPUsljIYu9TO3Q/s200/DSC01136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501609155973949346" border="0" /></a>Cape Spear Lighthouse at Cape Spear National Historic Site. This is not too far from St. John's. This is the oldest surviving lighthouse in Newfoundland, cir. 1836. The first family occupied the lighthouse for 10 years and then generations of the Cantwell family occupied it for 150 years. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglWqwINlQO7v42bhLA8BQiCtwgI6ZVbOr2B4K_NcYhdmm9En7KBtj4J1xA1uS5dwshOYjthdUPE8MzVtbIbLrLkOICyy28rJVxR1FYY021HAEJzJgiTvZXAYKVK7hpZXyfrEp0khX5prE/s1600/DSC01139.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglWqwINlQO7v42bhLA8BQiCtwgI6ZVbOr2B4K_NcYhdmm9En7KBtj4J1xA1uS5dwshOYjthdUPE8MzVtbIbLrLkOICyy28rJVxR1FYY021HAEJzJgiTvZXAYKVK7hpZXyfrEp0khX5prE/s200/DSC01139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501609150243566850" border="0" /></a>Here we are at the farthest eastern location in N. America. The sun rises here first.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAF7RdPwbT3_zWX4IDpALMtiX8eDFR90M910Uc6dqP6tkK1iKzENAUO2D3GSGvp-jlNHNm3xs_MY7zZ9NJcMhENmhcFzw5rwN09zy5Nx3JzgOPEdd2D1LZYc32PjUx9cE3PeWl_UFYENQ/s1600/DSC01137.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAF7RdPwbT3_zWX4IDpALMtiX8eDFR90M910Uc6dqP6tkK1iKzENAUO2D3GSGvp-jlNHNm3xs_MY7zZ9NJcMhENmhcFzw5rwN09zy5Nx3JzgOPEdd2D1LZYc32PjUx9cE3PeWl_UFYENQ/s200/DSC01137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501609139594664690" border="0" /></a><br />View of Signal Hill from Cape Spear.Jeanne and Bennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13403804536696599923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980484743064468040.post-39266753600132586622010-08-04T10:05:00.001-07:002010-08-04T10:27:42.848-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiunaiqPMABQrOmkMvBuiPAUdDZCTM8WqI_gx6Xq3s0aOwon8zil_Rb1UssItnmQz6hCL0mC0UDxgGSW8Jmmtg2oYC3qali1VKHwoDdJF_d8KtFbmBgO0OVHC1caN3A3103wGXdNq0rZzI/s1600/DSC01134.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiunaiqPMABQrOmkMvBuiPAUdDZCTM8WqI_gx6Xq3s0aOwon8zil_Rb1UssItnmQz6hCL0mC0UDxgGSW8Jmmtg2oYC3qali1VKHwoDdJF_d8KtFbmBgO0OVHC1caN3A3103wGXdNq0rZzI/s200/DSC01134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501603849534669250" border="0" /></a>St. John's has many historic buildings. This picture is of the Newman Wine Vault. Newman port wine was stored here until the 1990's. It is the only existing historic wine vault in Newfoundland and Labrador housed in one of St. John's oldest buildings(cir.<br />1700's).<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8XKV3kpC3Y-RVRh3T3ut8Mzt7o8hkPzd7oXGC0C8jkaFOKr8VInpjyKPp0SEBhE3WRD96n0SMLjZazou07mFRAGS2qpCAoUnRN7kQ-KDKGOy8FglPmHKjhX75HLa08_gpxXbGj7KIY2A/s1600/DSC01132.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8XKV3kpC3Y-RVRh3T3ut8Mzt7o8hkPzd7oXGC0C8jkaFOKr8VInpjyKPp0SEBhE3WRD96n0SMLjZazou07mFRAGS2qpCAoUnRN7kQ-KDKGOy8FglPmHKjhX75HLa08_gpxXbGj7KIY2A/s200/DSC01132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501603841897516546" border="0" /></a>Colonial Building, home of Newfoundland legislature and public market house, cir. 1836.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4O04nY9VT2qP0fQb-wueg06lMpQ9QvQnL4m6oDPMq2mMK_d-nW3q8eK5qZ4GZcGybhu7RMyl5Xst9dcw2aq4lF8vKCb8EU2tcFGtwvlHnWERGyccJJ8aGYF4p7VEf1FTB6y135s0C7SM/s1600/DSC01130.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4O04nY9VT2qP0fQb-wueg06lMpQ9QvQnL4m6oDPMq2mMK_d-nW3q8eK5qZ4GZcGybhu7RMyl5Xst9dcw2aq4lF8vKCb8EU2tcFGtwvlHnWERGyccJJ8aGYF4p7VEf1FTB6y135s0C7SM/s200/DSC01130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501603837565895522" border="0" /></a>St. Thomas Anglican Church--1836--oldest church in St. John's.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQpjMdgyqHVo88UjKdI_2jDiX9nWO8cgFPb7vSqNdtDZGVo_rTB5GgoCz6VYXIoJNTEMfMsc2kIxi_Tokyh9taIXgvkQXkf4Cqqd-DlIogXflYCu_J39tulvJbBPGDSzBKN373RgVFS1Q/s1600/DSC01128.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQpjMdgyqHVo88UjKdI_2jDiX9nWO8cgFPb7vSqNdtDZGVo_rTB5GgoCz6VYXIoJNTEMfMsc2kIxi_Tokyh9taIXgvkQXkf4Cqqd-DlIogXflYCu_J39tulvJbBPGDSzBKN373RgVFS1Q/s200/DSC01128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501603830565547090" border="0" /></a>Basilica Cathedral St. John the Baptist, cir. 1841-1855. It is built of Irish and Newfoundland bluestone and granite and took 14 years to build.Jeanne and Bennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13403804536696599923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980484743064468040.post-57556576629759305692010-08-04T09:52:00.000-07:002010-08-04T10:04:34.154-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA9upBj2W6_afN1BtHxdbi06O2mlBJoUDyChK0mzZ1yMWSM6OCtnXzDD7Y1hWPFFeJPVwcFAfXZ1mPjUWhMrqN4k7hy0GsEcuecnfRm2UMtasMnEwgK2pXPIP7e8kAVE1VGstEv0cVE6s/s1600/DSC01123.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA9upBj2W6_afN1BtHxdbi06O2mlBJoUDyChK0mzZ1yMWSM6OCtnXzDD7Y1hWPFFeJPVwcFAfXZ1mPjUWhMrqN4k7hy0GsEcuecnfRm2UMtasMnEwgK2pXPIP7e8kAVE1VGstEv0cVE6s/s200/DSC01123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501599563886269682" border="0" /></a><br />This is Cabot Tower(cir.1897) on Signal Hill in St. John's. They have been signaling from this sight since 1704. The French and British fought over this location for 7 years because of it's view over the Narrows. In WWI and II there were gun batteries here. Marconi, in 1901, received the first trans-Atlantic wireless signal from the site. <br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr8dqGNc2bdVV1FfZc4IIvtnao1JfCp-DUqAWtafCDwHHVYiW7z6XT7vfjYu8r4FM5NMt-AkfNZj2KjIFJJsRSKaIImMZWjitmQqC7sh50r_y3dEgGMxNyQL-jilnqGxL0xG7yS01qE9k/s1600/DSC01112.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr8dqGNc2bdVV1FfZc4IIvtnao1JfCp-DUqAWtafCDwHHVYiW7z6XT7vfjYu8r4FM5NMt-AkfNZj2KjIFJJsRSKaIImMZWjitmQqC7sh50r_y3dEgGMxNyQL-jilnqGxL0xG7yS01qE9k/s200/DSC01112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501599558518724418" border="0" /></a><br />The Tattoo at Signal Hill.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEkNc_DU55_LpeO0d0C0Y_Yp6vNM5RMLCeQP7GNR8GyPaay8HfvUkzva14ZS6HsszkWQpax1lsfPzre48olbilJM89UTbGQKyozqTSbsF2PW-MLeF4O-63KOtkHE6QxD5vZ663NNvMSrk/s1600/DSC01121.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEkNc_DU55_LpeO0d0C0Y_Yp6vNM5RMLCeQP7GNR8GyPaay8HfvUkzva14ZS6HsszkWQpax1lsfPzre48olbilJM89UTbGQKyozqTSbsF2PW-MLeF4O-63KOtkHE6QxD5vZ663NNvMSrk/s200/DSC01121.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501599549757657666" border="0" /></a>The Tattoo at Signal Hill.Jeanne and Bennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13403804536696599923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980484743064468040.post-72977304688363689202010-08-04T09:41:00.001-07:002010-08-04T09:52:06.845-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2MdaN3NeJ_PX68pMxallNNYN6betTjkqJ8HXeH9CZnDAkXz7k6UJUUoJKGMH5mKkKgmDByNNkzvQ9exDxyolMaiCaVNUJMCAttzHtgwgtRukKp_o6cUCATX96ShTXLH_4GfM2CCg2F3o/s1600/DSC01146.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2MdaN3NeJ_PX68pMxallNNYN6betTjkqJ8HXeH9CZnDAkXz7k6UJUUoJKGMH5mKkKgmDByNNkzvQ9exDxyolMaiCaVNUJMCAttzHtgwgtRukKp_o6cUCATX96ShTXLH_4GfM2CCg2F3o/s200/DSC01146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501597096085142274" border="0" /></a><br />The Narrows--ships come in and out of St. John's harbour through this narrow opening between these two land outcropings.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoSCkttTsSZNZ_GJ2gmz4afEvAR3gTWqMTnxT7b9NOBSLN3ZUGnOdplNSDEIVFqnmHdnd_QRDBjuOWnYePyxGR9D9LVqfdoGJmQW_fHVxNj7VkrqphM1jBw14DEsmfkcDuGqYxcEpxCEg/s1600/DSC01124.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoSCkttTsSZNZ_GJ2gmz4afEvAR3gTWqMTnxT7b9NOBSLN3ZUGnOdplNSDEIVFqnmHdnd_QRDBjuOWnYePyxGR9D9LVqfdoGJmQW_fHVxNj7VkrqphM1jBw14DEsmfkcDuGqYxcEpxCEg/s200/DSC01124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501597087878282594" border="0" /></a>The city of St. John's taken from Signal Hill. St. John's is the capitol of Newfoundland located in the Avalon Peninsula on the Eastern side of the island.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH1f9bdAT7jbzjaJ0O3aTEhjlqcn20izFcVR-QG3GbpKjSXNRyLKDXPCsa6kCF4WqZIevBEsHDdQhRWyqKp0AOrJz2ZN-Vdek_UjOXH8DUBslHc_cryA9zX0g88YYVhXF2SaiscooxGpo/s1600/DSC01127.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH1f9bdAT7jbzjaJ0O3aTEhjlqcn20izFcVR-QG3GbpKjSXNRyLKDXPCsa6kCF4WqZIevBEsHDdQhRWyqKp0AOrJz2ZN-Vdek_UjOXH8DUBslHc_cryA9zX0g88YYVhXF2SaiscooxGpo/s200/DSC01127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501597086045434290" border="0" /></a>The colorful houses typical of St. John's.Jeanne and Bennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13403804536696599923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980484743064468040.post-53660566235575119652010-08-04T08:47:00.000-07:002010-08-04T09:13:22.516-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieoAryFQUzeH4gW37hZfm9ltk9lQktYO15aKAqEdXRHXilj06MMcwdnt6avA_RheQ3XC1GB_Q-IxmtiUnabRqWKP0ey90uitwDDuylYhdtBNJsmrT5JIRshMGLhsbmBJQgGzDVK1HEY7M/s1600/DSC01103.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieoAryFQUzeH4gW37hZfm9ltk9lQktYO15aKAqEdXRHXilj06MMcwdnt6avA_RheQ3XC1GB_Q-IxmtiUnabRqWKP0ey90uitwDDuylYhdtBNJsmrT5JIRshMGLhsbmBJQgGzDVK1HEY7M/s200/DSC01103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501586667594906034" border="0" /></a><br />Twillingate is in the central part of the island, north of Gander surrounded by the Atlantic Ocean. It is a fishing village with several nice hiking trails. This is the Long Point Lighthouse, cir. 1879.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLMEm32Ehmvg8FuhoArjH3o9y0VDdlnn44dOx1ePB9vgdaMoC_b7gWbnmUXKIgtVUec6pUjr8xFaXbe2LKTNlF6x1YPGPIGo23RQ_8PejApnn0rGiSkjkuKu8ZYZZ65cVHOjzGOlhY0_Y/s1600/DSC01102.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLMEm32Ehmvg8FuhoArjH3o9y0VDdlnn44dOx1ePB9vgdaMoC_b7gWbnmUXKIgtVUec6pUjr8xFaXbe2LKTNlF6x1YPGPIGo23RQ_8PejApnn0rGiSkjkuKu8ZYZZ65cVHOjzGOlhY0_Y/s200/DSC01102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501586663054222146" border="0" /></a>View of the rocks below the lighthouse. The full name of this point is Long Point at Cow Head.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVUDklYCSft3GOnUU-sFx6ORtv6v-CGsLDEcYijxAM8URhhJWxA8XrMZmLh9VjCqdwST87Wx0EUzKdt5Eq5JE-AoK4dJ-pLTGPgubSUW3KaGrlU_gd7jSmUZpv67W2kx9kYRAGu2klEKo/s1600/DSC01107.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVUDklYCSft3GOnUU-sFx6ORtv6v-CGsLDEcYijxAM8URhhJWxA8XrMZmLh9VjCqdwST87Wx0EUzKdt5Eq5JE-AoK4dJ-pLTGPgubSUW3KaGrlU_gd7jSmUZpv67W2kx9kYRAGu2klEKo/s200/DSC01107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501586642588382322" border="0" /></a><br />The rugged coastline around Twillingate.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIpW8xqHow7Gqxh6A8n2DkF3ASMRpAIin1I7QO_HxJdaC4ygpvgKDtC7vSL70NpiHcgMVOkvUwDLX8bge5aaAtd5GtFyBj1TZ8fobEUZMJypclA7VfO_0ZNo9K68mv1GhyphenhyphenEo-QNajAaPs/s1600/DSC01106.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIpW8xqHow7Gqxh6A8n2DkF3ASMRpAIin1I7QO_HxJdaC4ygpvgKDtC7vSL70NpiHcgMVOkvUwDLX8bge5aaAtd5GtFyBj1TZ8fobEUZMJypclA7VfO_0ZNo9K68mv1GhyphenhyphenEo-QNajAaPs/s200/DSC01106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501586636833534018" border="0" /></a><br />Another view of the coastline.Jeanne and Bennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13403804536696599923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980484743064468040.post-1954149855959063122010-08-04T08:01:00.000-07:002010-08-04T08:45:23.767-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-pw1LH4X5JrJPi3xVZk1VLfpaZhwzWbRE8kOdthTtJbJxs-yPUFXY_LEXGWimY3pvk9ZD14KCQYLQY8ltg4GDLxo2HY75HNawdwQ3lhmSLH_gOmdEo0mQ8tfA9R48cCn5WbphvEmuX80/s1600/DSC01077.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-pw1LH4X5JrJPi3xVZk1VLfpaZhwzWbRE8kOdthTtJbJxs-yPUFXY_LEXGWimY3pvk9ZD14KCQYLQY8ltg4GDLxo2HY75HNawdwQ3lhmSLH_gOmdEo0mQ8tfA9R48cCn5WbphvEmuX80/s200/DSC01077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501576459896451890" border="0" /></a>Gros Morne is a UNESCO World Heritage site because of the unusual rock formations and birds in the area. Unfortunately it rained almost the entire time we were here so I have very few pictures of the area. This is Southeast Brook Falls--a short but beautiful hike we were able to take when the heavy downfall became a mist. This park is in the Northwestern part of the island.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg82HOmVJfIB7JN_REMhKjxIz8y8hEIKw0gWezbI119dxQibXKyhkkijcodqlhHtB-UEPo78zN_zWSbWEoYiaIN445RalVQ1kqjVCGFlHwu5NESeTMs1wkuKclFVgJNsxxI6R0XFUR0GPY/s1600/DSC01083.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg82HOmVJfIB7JN_REMhKjxIz8y8hEIKw0gWezbI119dxQibXKyhkkijcodqlhHtB-UEPo78zN_zWSbWEoYiaIN445RalVQ1kqjVCGFlHwu5NESeTMs1wkuKclFVgJNsxxI6R0XFUR0GPY/s200/DSC01083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501573946044748706" border="0" /></a>This is the entrance into Western Brook Pond. It is a fjord carved out by glaciers over 9,000 years ago. Eight thousand years ago a bog started to grow, slowing closing in the fjord so it was not fed by the ocean any longer. Now it is called a pond and is entirely fresh water fed by the Western Brook river. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIgcz_h74POZMJrzQGc2HaOyQnogLhHB3S39ZL6moQaa6wR0c0r2vUZ2ZABh8WE4E1x4CBOnKIU_vqrLh4-Qs2qqV6J5PEZ3wpZJLfw_tcIxvDpRS059GKdXopMda4j7P7mPduQr8y9xY/s1600/DSC01095.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIgcz_h74POZMJrzQGc2HaOyQnogLhHB3S39ZL6moQaa6wR0c0r2vUZ2ZABh8WE4E1x4CBOnKIU_vqrLh4-Qs2qqV6J5PEZ3wpZJLfw_tcIxvDpRS059GKdXopMda4j7P7mPduQr8y9xY/s200/DSC01095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501572883315039906" border="0" /></a>The pond is 10 miles long and 540 feet deep. This picture is of the end.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifQNDLCIGvnYiYT5zEO7vkVTdD7T7LCvpiKYNhfKc77YDihx8rMKrwdAKvfboKJVVi1TRYn4lDYqP3fbqOjn76bcH3a3qWT_ASOKOD8ZxXIO6tUsBwhZbg90bDVZZnIs8XVBV-_hRvtYk/s1600/DSC01086.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifQNDLCIGvnYiYT5zEO7vkVTdD7T7LCvpiKYNhfKc77YDihx8rMKrwdAKvfboKJVVi1TRYn4lDYqP3fbqOjn76bcH3a3qWT_ASOKOD8ZxXIO6tUsBwhZbg90bDVZZnIs8XVBV-_hRvtYk/s200/DSC01086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501572878377792098" border="0" /></a>Hidden Blue Falls<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSOLzmupLvF_2zWibZyKaVdcUDOogCP0bMVZ519IDH60AU4z8Vq1g0E0lS7OaX20vwhzrD6M_MuVNY-uj0O5JOALNoI2wCALhvUWHHoZlxb2LpAx46GP1uHpNFxOk6PFd5b3zcXvitCsc/s1600/DSC01084.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSOLzmupLvF_2zWibZyKaVdcUDOogCP0bMVZ519IDH60AU4z8Vq1g0E0lS7OaX20vwhzrD6M_MuVNY-uj0O5JOALNoI2wCALhvUWHHoZlxb2LpAx46GP1uHpNFxOk6PFd5b3zcXvitCsc/s200/DSC01084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501572869676054850" border="0" /></a><br /><br />The walls of the pond are 2200 feet high and granite--certainly a commanding sight.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaqMM3ZRB4z4Ux4brhAd1AQ9Vcb31EeBO4XHGvmy3zHstIdvDqoTYTNmzOoBfkrM6MPscY_ZjQ5jSDqzIxSI2tztzZbivMNcIJL9o-ffqihsjSDIji5ECe8y5mZhVEFxIsGIQJqRD9xfw/s1600/DSC01082.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaqMM3ZRB4z4Ux4brhAd1AQ9Vcb31EeBO4XHGvmy3zHstIdvDqoTYTNmzOoBfkrM6MPscY_ZjQ5jSDqzIxSI2tztzZbivMNcIJL9o-ffqihsjSDIji5ECe8y5mZhVEFxIsGIQJqRD9xfw/s200/DSC01082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501572861414376562" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />More granite walls.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfcKno9YBxO7GXnthsyl0g3UtpIqqxnZifyw7iK2bUM27JCY2qHPdSAZ-GPSFkiBG2Pt3YsCukDbjoq0EjEhP-eQ-R7AFRha37kW5o4esnkBsvgfAxVmV6MQ6NJb3G1jo9ZAHvboYMEYo/s1600/DSC01097.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfcKno9YBxO7GXnthsyl0g3UtpIqqxnZifyw7iK2bUM27JCY2qHPdSAZ-GPSFkiBG2Pt3YsCukDbjoq0EjEhP-eQ-R7AFRha37kW5o4esnkBsvgfAxVmV6MQ6NJb3G1jo9ZAHvboYMEYo/s200/DSC01097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501572849240321058" border="0" /></a>This waterfall is called pissing mare falls. It is called that because of the mist coming off the falls as it drops over the granite wall.Jeanne and Bennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13403804536696599923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980484743064468040.post-49091982751984652752010-08-04T07:33:00.000-07:002010-08-04T07:59:53.922-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWXwsdxlLzDWrhEo8HAGNsE2Vs86CWPKV1uYI_0qBtLCPRgygtsQxXIVtbwAfs7U_ItWlcVKHOEAzNutmuqUqMudV0JTgO4j_Z6XXDKd_K9Gl5aw2gbwFzKKeuuvniHMsmP9U0xv7lruU/s1600/DSC01076.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWXwsdxlLzDWrhEo8HAGNsE2Vs86CWPKV1uYI_0qBtLCPRgygtsQxXIVtbwAfs7U_ItWlcVKHOEAzNutmuqUqMudV0JTgO4j_Z6XXDKd_K9Gl5aw2gbwFzKKeuuvniHMsmP9U0xv7lruU/s200/DSC01076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501563914419316242" border="0" /></a>L'anse Aux Meadows is a National Historic Site of Canada and is the site where Leif Erickson landed in the year 1000(or so), which predates Christopher Columbus as the first European to reach North America. He called this area Vinland. Newfoundland was first settled 9,000 years ago by the Maritime Archaic Indians(4500-3200BC) and then by the Paleo- Eskimos(2700-1100BC). This picture is of some of the mounds that were once Viking dwellings. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9SSx7l23O0o7jtxLBtif-F3nFMQDngnM_55Vo3hMjXI2EOcb9eQP9OicGEik48Z_1iStpMQ89Pp4VKdssVS1e6HxUeqkY9RkGziS6pEOxYWIi-QfFqRSMDkWDRyBOG5wkED0W35xXgDY/s1600/DSC01074.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9SSx7l23O0o7jtxLBtif-F3nFMQDngnM_55Vo3hMjXI2EOcb9eQP9OicGEik48Z_1iStpMQ89Pp4VKdssVS1e6HxUeqkY9RkGziS6pEOxYWIi-QfFqRSMDkWDRyBOG5wkED0W35xXgDY/s200/DSC01074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501563905224992754" border="0" /></a>This is a recreation of one of the Viking dwellings on site. The frame was made of wood and then covered by bog peat which they collected in the area. They used this camp off and on for about 10 years and then abandoned it. They came for the wood to take back to Greenland to build their dwellings. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDcczP4X7s9hC2A8wrAULw4kSW5ZkA8vaVSxNKMGd7zyB9GQgUAG23C7VmMfUci1xmhRqv7_cg4mfcW2fx6vOSgKhWyF-l3fgaPybD68VONLuEbTU_wQDSFJkTlW7Mi9Vnf92rIm7Gl6Q/s1600/DSC01075.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDcczP4X7s9hC2A8wrAULw4kSW5ZkA8vaVSxNKMGd7zyB9GQgUAG23C7VmMfUci1xmhRqv7_cg4mfcW2fx6vOSgKhWyF-l3fgaPybD68VONLuEbTU_wQDSFJkTlW7Mi9Vnf92rIm7Gl6Q/s200/DSC01075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501563900544758466" border="0" /></a>This is the ocean beach where Leif Erickson allegedly landed.Jeanne and Bennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13403804536696599923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980484743064468040.post-31330464038968350622010-08-04T05:07:00.000-07:002010-08-04T07:33:03.034-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivOTl2aHat46BgPoup-Om14-mi-KKgmwLxFjIej9NNCne8KylBf0S8jrYucrl2fRSTRuG9-h0ziGp7QzfQkFbZFesOFRVhTP-oHhcG6oMOsDIcbo1y_g_i9az5alvtISIDqJeDCnokAe0/s1600/DSC01061.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivOTl2aHat46BgPoup-Om14-mi-KKgmwLxFjIej9NNCne8KylBf0S8jrYucrl2fRSTRuG9-h0ziGp7QzfQkFbZFesOFRVhTP-oHhcG6oMOsDIcbo1y_g_i9az5alvtISIDqJeDCnokAe0/s200/DSC01061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501529537799381170" border="0" /></a>We boarded this ferry (Caribou) on July 8 to travel from N. Sydney, NS to Port aux Basques, NL. The trip took 6 hours. Newfoundland and Labrador joined Canada in 1949 making it the youngest province. It is also one of the largest islands in the western hemisphere. It is a province of jagged coastline, forests of spruce, pine, and burch trees, and dotted with fishing villages. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihlhXVFE2JwtsfmP1GjBmPoh62SGtSzvlv-_8yqqyVPlkR6XMYWdTBJqc_Z4ysBonpQ5y86G9Omds8Ya8bsV_y6PEnZnpVjd0Eh6J9Gxdjl3wS2UAGy7HYYQH7pFTT-AqWvf3Z5_Bkrj4/s1600/DSC01070.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihlhXVFE2JwtsfmP1GjBmPoh62SGtSzvlv-_8yqqyVPlkR6XMYWdTBJqc_Z4ysBonpQ5y86G9Omds8Ya8bsV_y6PEnZnpVjd0Eh6J9Gxdjl3wS2UAGy7HYYQH7pFTT-AqWvf3Z5_Bkrj4/s200/DSC01070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501528562253898082" border="0" /></a>This is taken at Lobster Cove Head . Notice how rocky the coastline is. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmgW32ylIMPsodsclG7IiOUvgCOj7vpvNidXTHDGVh2MbikGRer_Ptnvl2IsmmtWkd8Hbl7qMI4nh-Gr9UZFx5-1_ctOS4IIXko4n-LWza-WD0lWmnjICqdBIP9yHd52xJxSdf9VA6l6o/s1600/DSC01068.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmgW32ylIMPsodsclG7IiOUvgCOj7vpvNidXTHDGVh2MbikGRer_Ptnvl2IsmmtWkd8Hbl7qMI4nh-Gr9UZFx5-1_ctOS4IIXko4n-LWza-WD0lWmnjICqdBIP9yHd52xJxSdf9VA6l6o/s200/DSC01068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501528558155118818" border="0" /></a>Lobster Cove lighthouse on the Gulf of St. Lawrence. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf16UkzeBybK4_NUhJTfKOzwGfIgioeG1dr4nAjrdYBTcYzPW8TcejT2TLqTJahf6mPYVQNkqKQ2RlOPioRxZ-voUpDzs3kwOz81h6EJSC8EfYVrDVhCFnNegUstpumjDn1lJBVT_2Rig/s1600/DSC01062.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf16UkzeBybK4_NUhJTfKOzwGfIgioeG1dr4nAjrdYBTcYzPW8TcejT2TLqTJahf6mPYVQNkqKQ2RlOPioRxZ-voUpDzs3kwOz81h6EJSC8EfYVrDVhCFnNegUstpumjDn1lJBVT_2Rig/s200/DSC01062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501528551870570130" border="0" /></a><br />Norris Point is a point of land and fishing village on the Bonnie Bay.Jeanne and Bennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13403804536696599923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980484743064468040.post-62252064250912335282010-08-02T11:43:00.000-07:002010-08-02T12:54:09.133-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbRV8D8R4JUUyDf8tf0BwZo_9Q_WH9hfntgGw6hCrffq1-QCOUZI2u8YFmuqK4etvfC9FXtQdJtuodZMNH2JJhgVbXkBfpFnOxuuyuthte7llu1fiJo-bGH0hyqndfObPSjm9lNSHfA4M/s1600/DSC01047.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbRV8D8R4JUUyDf8tf0BwZo_9Q_WH9hfntgGw6hCrffq1-QCOUZI2u8YFmuqK4etvfC9FXtQdJtuodZMNH2JJhgVbXkBfpFnOxuuyuthte7llu1fiJo-bGH0hyqndfObPSjm9lNSHfA4M/s200/DSC01047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500903170270961074" border="0" /></a><br />We entered Nova Scotia on July 5 and were greeted by this lovely sign. We are planning to travel through this province once we visit Newfoundland. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidhL4P85EE_ML9JMwxuMUaEjVmC9H04AU80dYiWkcMqdj2cnRTwphR3G0fkAvbECgzCnnj7u5Sl7qnVbOqBXO-Bsd1uYNUoLaIMxRwGM0Z1nffTZNYh0NLgfwgGkrfMxbLTJPhEoE9gco/s1600/DSC01048.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidhL4P85EE_ML9JMwxuMUaEjVmC9H04AU80dYiWkcMqdj2cnRTwphR3G0fkAvbECgzCnnj7u5Sl7qnVbOqBXO-Bsd1uYNUoLaIMxRwGM0Z1nffTZNYh0NLgfwgGkrfMxbLTJPhEoE9gco/s200/DSC01048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500887566607201906" border="0" /></a><br />We were not able to get on the ferry today so decided to drive the Cabot Trail--the northern top of Nova Scotia. Along the way we visited the Gaelic College. This young man was earning his tuition by playing the bagpipe for two weeks/ 8 hours a day. He was quite good.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA6V103Gk1M8xcsZRA4tWtfmXBhbORGVuEr9Y7lwIzSokh12TtyuIc8QKEk012iGEoxFfCPT6VyYWphjkib20pCs055YJo5NI56OB2joFxiz74jme0-jrwH2a58e5ibuyMLgiNGJ8N6ws/s1600/DSC01054.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA6V103Gk1M8xcsZRA4tWtfmXBhbORGVuEr9Y7lwIzSokh12TtyuIc8QKEk012iGEoxFfCPT6VyYWphjkib20pCs055YJo5NI56OB2joFxiz74jme0-jrwH2a58e5ibuyMLgiNGJ8N6ws/s200/DSC01054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500886186614299938" border="0" /></a>We stopped for lunch at Neils Cove where we visited this lighthouse. Notice the maple leaves painted on the windows.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMcycCRcOuBpHhXxE9RngxP1SE35oBCfCqz0cZlhXVm8x-roG0E-DseS9Z4ho5-e7biyB_Hz4EUmwLkgXIXqR_gUM6BFgaYbREeYkfWPdthxAeLcJjjYZYUhCUsk1kBSNiLQF8dYiNCAs/s1600/DSC01059.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMcycCRcOuBpHhXxE9RngxP1SE35oBCfCqz0cZlhXVm8x-roG0E-DseS9Z4ho5-e7biyB_Hz4EUmwLkgXIXqR_gUM6BFgaYbREeYkfWPdthxAeLcJjjYZYUhCUsk1kBSNiLQF8dYiNCAs/s200/DSC01059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500885727026406162" border="0" /></a>This is Meat Cove along our drive. It is a good example of the gorgeous coastline we have seen along our drive.Jeanne and Bennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13403804536696599923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980484743064468040.post-41676004251232756222010-07-04T17:11:00.001-07:002010-07-04T17:30:41.314-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggEYzbClOjLsoUNsgaxVYiDZgyIZQVgxbT1zfWBS54o0WUO6iK1YIGOAW2-NuHWtQZq9W42i64UhUrYzIcKalmMeTwxw2d0apkkCu_ZXMWe9HnWumOfzVTL1lwusGwlK8fv5HNdS-w7Ws/s1600/DSC01046.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggEYzbClOjLsoUNsgaxVYiDZgyIZQVgxbT1zfWBS54o0WUO6iK1YIGOAW2-NuHWtQZq9W42i64UhUrYzIcKalmMeTwxw2d0apkkCu_ZXMWe9HnWumOfzVTL1lwusGwlK8fv5HNdS-w7Ws/s200/DSC01046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490210526379575634" border="0" /></a><br />Benny and Elmer(banjo) and a Canadian fella Richard camped next to us jamming.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO1uyjnUm5k2eQWdUK1ZZ1-Oh0KmvLBVg7V3RSQvu4ES-VUz2OaMlljHX1Il7il0rrD9jECcAed8GkOnVf2WeE90gIt1vtbBPSTVHgW8bl24SZIJg7TvrH990hZxpHJAGF-fZ9Hwa2ez4/s1600/DSC01034.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO1uyjnUm5k2eQWdUK1ZZ1-Oh0KmvLBVg7V3RSQvu4ES-VUz2OaMlljHX1Il7il0rrD9jECcAed8GkOnVf2WeE90gIt1vtbBPSTVHgW8bl24SZIJg7TvrH990hZxpHJAGF-fZ9Hwa2ez4/s200/DSC01034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490210518656442866" border="0" /></a><br />These are the Hopewell Rocks. The Bay of Fundy has the largest tides in the world. These rocks are being worn away by the tides. Benny and I are standing under part of the sandstone worn away by the tides.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzolnL1ZQHTjC6-MwfmB4ncjxxqZX2QREw1BVhimxdisPmllmiSVf0XOb7IPdHzjZ_HDU205jwKJ-7bwN0Sg5AcrbC92iL3L6FwjPPQXhXlw-O7Kfq1Jpmr_B_UyAbcgbTPk9a398vkKg/s1600/DSC01030.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzolnL1ZQHTjC6-MwfmB4ncjxxqZX2QREw1BVhimxdisPmllmiSVf0XOb7IPdHzjZ_HDU205jwKJ-7bwN0Sg5AcrbC92iL3L6FwjPPQXhXlw-O7Kfq1Jpmr_B_UyAbcgbTPk9a398vkKg/s200/DSC01030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490208777507215970" border="0" /></a><br /><br />The Hopewell Rocks at low tide. The arch in the large rock is what Benny and I were standing under. It is neat to be able to walk on the ocean floor.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8X06a1tzuI7i6s3fU5y5S5S_c2Hz88wYimqAmvo1crdVzm3jb4AdyMJGkFyiAR_8bn3uwlZIPe8jIGfz4SdvA3swHTN3wE38-NZI0wtiMTJveeW1lu9BPnteEyEKQgz8-ABTrHFl52Bw/s1600/DSC01024.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8X06a1tzuI7i6s3fU5y5S5S_c2Hz88wYimqAmvo1crdVzm3jb4AdyMJGkFyiAR_8bn3uwlZIPe8jIGfz4SdvA3swHTN3wE38-NZI0wtiMTJveeW1lu9BPnteEyEKQgz8-ABTrHFl52Bw/s200/DSC01024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490208768701804402" border="0" /></a>The Hopewell Rocks at high tide. The large rock in the center is what Benny and I stood under at low tide. Quite an awsome sight in person. We are at Lower Cape, NB. Tomorrow, July 5 we move on to new adventures.Jeanne and Bennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13403804536696599923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980484743064468040.post-77401083111109734562010-07-04T17:00:00.000-07:002010-07-04T17:10:59.109-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEPvIrpbbqgwUMbr5udgA-qHBplPHiv5Q8-byaFjTsAR-sMi_V1eMEJaTPgoZSkb_UrYCVkDxDS4KWhROhzD7jhCgk5YMYoS71yKbLUhdVj1sdrL3nScI805MXYTjdESboBbFydGjt444/s1600/DSC01018.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEPvIrpbbqgwUMbr5udgA-qHBplPHiv5Q8-byaFjTsAR-sMi_V1eMEJaTPgoZSkb_UrYCVkDxDS4KWhROhzD7jhCgk5YMYoS71yKbLUhdVj1sdrL3nScI805MXYTjdESboBbFydGjt444/s200/DSC01018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490206195415262866" border="0" /></a> <br />Today, June 30, we drove the Fundy Trail. Today it is a lovely area of coastline and lots of birch trees as well as black spruce and spruce trees. From 1850-1924 it was heavily logged and there was a sawmill. It has since been protected and is now the Fundy Trail with driving trails as well as hiking and biking trails. This picture is called the flower pot--sandstone rock with trees growing on top.<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYKExOILXmHIT59vwcXwcAtPvScdu6iJkJoOUnaP3dIhwzhs5PjrexWTf0-fqBIyGJYS1J7UkqYbbknAj9CiTuUUX8nCLWB9VHoTyE1SNAY5roqA3G49fYGaaNr7gzVXZeXxGo8Ob85EY/s1600/DSC01019.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYKExOILXmHIT59vwcXwcAtPvScdu6iJkJoOUnaP3dIhwzhs5PjrexWTf0-fqBIyGJYS1J7UkqYbbknAj9CiTuUUX8nCLWB9VHoTyE1SNAY5roqA3G49fYGaaNr7gzVXZeXxGo8Ob85EY/s200/DSC01019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490205773772826146" border="0" /></a>Benny and I next to Fuller Falls.Jeanne and Bennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13403804536696599923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980484743064468040.post-10673629140788346472010-07-04T09:00:00.000-07:002010-07-04T09:55:44.334-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMq8yfwnkbrZSm3SETy-re4M1_296tJT_vpUbsx0LS0DD4-yNKwvtkuDoRUGcLZEa28YKhpwz7obS3ECGEVGB3Hm-nX7kZCQ9_PfgnLfDm1qzO9K3YJf-AvhFMSZA0mLQLwdhHOXhqxZ4/s1600/DSC01007.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMq8yfwnkbrZSm3SETy-re4M1_296tJT_vpUbsx0LS0DD4-yNKwvtkuDoRUGcLZEa28YKhpwz7obS3ECGEVGB3Hm-nX7kZCQ9_PfgnLfDm1qzO9K3YJf-AvhFMSZA0mLQLwdhHOXhqxZ4/s200/DSC01007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490091237915294226" border="0" /></a>Saint John, NB is the only city on the Bay of Fundy. It was established in 1783 by Acadians, Loyalists, and Irish. This picture is typical of the downtown area. These buildings date from the early 1800's.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIdDigQ9GM2P3-qRUosef4xg908LQ3hFCWps1L7-xGOkNy3JdcS7FjvfmpiE6FFrjcBFcy2hAenwdHmBDphc62G3X6s2t36P-pV87LdNHIBwzqv4WzbN1IEGAx_vF5IDY_wY6VJrVeAEE/s1600/DSC01004.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIdDigQ9GM2P3-qRUosef4xg908LQ3hFCWps1L7-xGOkNy3JdcS7FjvfmpiE6FFrjcBFcy2hAenwdHmBDphc62G3X6s2t36P-pV87LdNHIBwzqv4WzbN1IEGAx_vF5IDY_wY6VJrVeAEE/s200/DSC01004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490091184240859858" border="0" /></a>In the center of downtown is Kings Square named in honor of King George VII. It has picnic tables, benches, statues, and beautiful gardens like this one.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSirCUQxOgNQRv6NehfMNSpMZljX58MW1SvUrW2sTxKDp47zf3B8ZNZ0MyyvJQ5SuZpg7kC4fUCm-HU8hRf1nf3eib-9f8Zu2Vl4-zK7DyOSLDs1qjGXg1LFy6PFxiahsOZHwALsVVRFs/s1600/DSC01002.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSirCUQxOgNQRv6NehfMNSpMZljX58MW1SvUrW2sTxKDp47zf3B8ZNZ0MyyvJQ5SuZpg7kC4fUCm-HU8hRf1nf3eib-9f8Zu2Vl4-zK7DyOSLDs1qjGXg1LFy6PFxiahsOZHwALsVVRFs/s200/DSC01002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490088502615729106" border="0" /></a>The city market in downtown. It has groceries, fresh breads, restaurants, and tourist items all under one roof.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj22OQh7NRVDXKiKzwKQxtZoFAwIecGihQU3yioYenO503d0WLzE2KfIJykT2nlV_mlyV0l8MNVPbjL9l0MFSgEJbzHZrHukEAnVCEz8H_nPi6TH7M8aP0jEFN-GQUt1wSh9O5VKSYoycA/s1600/DSC01010.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj22OQh7NRVDXKiKzwKQxtZoFAwIecGihQU3yioYenO503d0WLzE2KfIJykT2nlV_mlyV0l8MNVPbjL9l0MFSgEJbzHZrHukEAnVCEz8H_nPi6TH7M8aP0jEFN-GQUt1wSh9O5VKSYoycA/s200/DSC01010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490088452665175218" border="0" /></a><br /><br />The Anglican Church dating from 1783.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdBsp_50cDjcrKGEtH9cYPhsG5opyVE8pNrpEjyTpfMXQPieO22MKB12A6h3LPIdxV9-y4L7-nRClTFpq4VXuASZ9mAw6fLBLFRvUCea7uQpqWr4NISIVItvWUw7TYlBGpPWANONPZS74/s1600/DSC01012.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdBsp_50cDjcrKGEtH9cYPhsG5opyVE8pNrpEjyTpfMXQPieO22MKB12A6h3LPIdxV9-y4L7-nRClTFpq4VXuASZ9mAw6fLBLFRvUCea7uQpqWr4NISIVItvWUw7TYlBGpPWANONPZS74/s200/DSC01012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490085819667734946" border="0" /></a><br />Reversing rapids. This picture is taken at high tide when water is coming from the Atlantic Ocean through the Bay of Fundy into the St. John River.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzX_x08MLPZnzWhxIAGq-mOazZ_dmeAcrM46CWKCMfD8Y6QpcUQ6IAsElDjpe_C7d9sNOCY7okkMQz9y7G-cqGQ8Ifdb-dg6NWKxIqVjJ3jNW-NOjRWDcFNSREWD7z4Zdq-e1uW89WtS8/s1600/DSC01000.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzX_x08MLPZnzWhxIAGq-mOazZ_dmeAcrM46CWKCMfD8Y6QpcUQ6IAsElDjpe_C7d9sNOCY7okkMQz9y7G-cqGQ8Ifdb-dg6NWKxIqVjJ3jNW-NOjRWDcFNSREWD7z4Zdq-e1uW89WtS8/s200/DSC01000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490085819047581730" border="0" /></a>This picture is taken at low tide when water is coming from the St. John River into the Bay of Fundy. This picture is the same rock as the one above.Jeanne and Bennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13403804536696599923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980484743064468040.post-68911311831579886692010-07-03T15:15:00.000-07:002010-07-03T15:40:38.287-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeagSkKrDhX5k1Bs15xlrCGJjQOQk1kgyXpbFjUpQ8vGqwySXIgFu-62jfH1PqklA_rTaebqHEzdgVLpRE9Hr7fj1Bss9PaLntOf7BE4omWLoHvClkpnFeBijcJ4Ozeu4FdvuIbV-kGe0/s1600/DSC00993.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeagSkKrDhX5k1Bs15xlrCGJjQOQk1kgyXpbFjUpQ8vGqwySXIgFu-62jfH1PqklA_rTaebqHEzdgVLpRE9Hr7fj1Bss9PaLntOf7BE4omWLoHvClkpnFeBijcJ4Ozeu4FdvuIbV-kGe0/s200/DSC00993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489811521903033378" border="0" /></a>Our anniversary, June 27, 2010. We enjoyed a fresh lobster dinner with our friends and travelmates Elmer and Barbara Tornquist.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh83y9g_ZYmEGTsdEvUa5kqKjyp6jGiwKBXmzhF0J-UvFSC8jVqrPfm6tbXGIo6Y0P8GoZvgXXW5j_9kCxfrHwCfwOcWI8tukz7dZNdTPCQfTeDhU-J7hYqbTfYw9ktJjcKnssbKHvSEnk/s1600/DSC01015.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh83y9g_ZYmEGTsdEvUa5kqKjyp6jGiwKBXmzhF0J-UvFSC8jVqrPfm6tbXGIo6Y0P8GoZvgXXW5j_9kCxfrHwCfwOcWI8tukz7dZNdTPCQfTeDhU-J7hYqbTfYw9ktJjcKnssbKHvSEnk/s200/DSC01015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489811514313317026" border="0" /></a><br />New Brunswick has many covered bridges. These are just two in St. Martins, NB.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_jlGdWtjBs9tQ5zVmTwqdzHSN0dL0Jv3n6A9bYt9dUmdzneQKK_ADv3Rfat-GOoixyIArqWTOuhkFBwO0ISqmB6kEFb5rZHAevaEwfpdqH6lQfXqrh470_hWPiI7YiluMrtU3F_kdkso/s1600/DSC00997.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_jlGdWtjBs9tQ5zVmTwqdzHSN0dL0Jv3n6A9bYt9dUmdzneQKK_ADv3Rfat-GOoixyIArqWTOuhkFBwO0ISqmB6kEFb5rZHAevaEwfpdqH6lQfXqrh470_hWPiI7YiluMrtU3F_kdkso/s200/DSC00997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489811506067067810" border="0" /></a>The Caves--sandstone washed away by the tides. Benny and Jeanne showing you how big it is.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiozf2Z9EA2tzIl4nLCXG6gBrSE1qBdZI543xMPNuZd02Ie6Q2OVrG3WcxyDex3LlcM-0TCSCV7nTyOJzUcPMVxgl6R_Dtz-cVSKw5lGhFwITZmFN9FsyVFk_7W63nTv77NzE86XwTEY_E/s1600/DSC00995.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiozf2Z9EA2tzIl4nLCXG6gBrSE1qBdZI543xMPNuZd02Ie6Q2OVrG3WcxyDex3LlcM-0TCSCV7nTyOJzUcPMVxgl6R_Dtz-cVSKw5lGhFwITZmFN9FsyVFk_7W63nTv77NzE86XwTEY_E/s200/DSC00995.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489811497797503890" border="0" /></a><br />The Caves with the tide in.Jeanne and Bennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13403804536696599923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980484743064468040.post-65172879618051488412010-07-03T12:35:00.000-07:002010-07-03T15:13:35.096-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvsyq1xiJBXSufcJ6-nrMz8-rFAjg1uttWs2GQHKh4CcHkAky-ztfufwEE0zc-7_QV6voDMNVdcNzUQSCmkpo8f3AjGakgBFD8kHKxj12h5YxXNHfKLHGbMzPkT8dR_oKbRxF-UEuxIIw/s1600/DSC00980.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvsyq1xiJBXSufcJ6-nrMz8-rFAjg1uttWs2GQHKh4CcHkAky-ztfufwEE0zc-7_QV6voDMNVdcNzUQSCmkpo8f3AjGakgBFD8kHKxj12h5YxXNHfKLHGbMzPkT8dR_oKbRxF-UEuxIIw/s200/DSC00980.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489805276953941938" border="0" /></a>The view from our motorhome at St. Andrews on the Sea. This was my view every morning with my coffee.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcYyQfZYLGcNFHZFkOhjIfS_nNQe8D1h6xKZckfIEU8P29LSJbhUw2jx9-zeCoffWFmJu24HpluAsnb0Y3Mo8mLtfq04BqDEEVfRuJclprNd_8A9Kwe0ZznjI358_-znBplwBwElg2qdg/s1600/DSC00974.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcYyQfZYLGcNFHZFkOhjIfS_nNQe8D1h6xKZckfIEU8P29LSJbhUw2jx9-zeCoffWFmJu24HpluAsnb0Y3Mo8mLtfq04BqDEEVfRuJclprNd_8A9Kwe0ZznjI358_-znBplwBwElg2qdg/s200/DSC00974.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489803997728705282" border="0" /></a>St. Andrews by the Sea, New Brunswick, is one of Canada's oldest seaside resort towns--founded in 1783 by people loyal to the king of England (loyalists). We arrived on June 22 and left on June 26.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe06aZ-K8250aKcVQLwplZb8qEofPS4ge8oN7o-6RooUiwYOkbW89_xwpGvqiF-GoUsxtOZxtctS01Hbp0QeftntZXNzATqqLHdhbkcIR6QgnWZ7l1oJ45vrwoWu17o5SqSep58YkdF4w/s1600/DSC00973.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe06aZ-K8250aKcVQLwplZb8qEofPS4ge8oN7o-6RooUiwYOkbW89_xwpGvqiF-GoUsxtOZxtctS01Hbp0QeftntZXNzATqqLHdhbkcIR6QgnWZ7l1oJ45vrwoWu17o5SqSep58YkdF4w/s200/DSC00973.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489803972786594690" border="0" /></a>This is the blockhouse-- built for protection from the Americans during the War of 1812.<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /></div><span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span>Jeanne and Bennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13403804536696599923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980484743064468040.post-78283825580816083262010-07-03T12:21:00.000-07:002010-07-03T12:34:03.950-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh72XSvr2Ibmd7JjV4td6NVMIKmtn5gwBI432zmNkGpLzk8tIazPO5eeVGrUfWmmK86dyDhyKdT3m6tkPyOBQuc0XwzgPeK66lp9TLue51aX2Nzodit5528BvuCg3RE53VQkAgzhyphenhyphenlpaAU/s1600/DSC01029.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh72XSvr2Ibmd7JjV4td6NVMIKmtn5gwBI432zmNkGpLzk8tIazPO5eeVGrUfWmmK86dyDhyKdT3m6tkPyOBQuc0XwzgPeK66lp9TLue51aX2Nzodit5528BvuCg3RE53VQkAgzhyphenhyphenlpaAU/s400/DSC01029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489764074835808658" border="0" /></a>This is the map of the Fundy Coastal Route(green line) we are following at present. It has taken us from the border at St. Stephens, New Brunswick to where we will catch the ferry to Newfoundland. We are following the Fundy Bay which is the narrow bay between New Brunswick and Nova Scotia.Jeanne and Bennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13403804536696599923noreply@blogger.com0