Friday, August 25, 2023

MeAnd’Er-ing West from the Maritimes

Day 102 - the ferry across Cabot Strait was uneventful other than the boarding process for the cars.  After getting through the ticket booth, which takes quite a bit of time if your toll booth person wants to know all about your trip and what it’s like in B.C., what her favourite places in Nfld. are, where her hometown is …. then we pass through a tunnel equipped with hoses, spray tunnels etc. for decontaminating your vehicle if you have been anywhere that you could be carrying any crop damaging bugs or viruses.  We didn’t get sprayed or anything, but the line up took about 20 minutes to get on our spot in the line up for the boat!  We thought it should be the other way around, checking for this stuff Before you come on to the Island.  Anyway, we got through and had a quiet 6 hour trip back to North Sydney, Nova Scotia.  Siri pulled some fast turns in and out of laneways and alleys when we disembarked and we were at dinner before the boat was unloaded!  We ate at Black Spoon on Commercial Street and had an amazing Chili Bread Dip - and Tori gave me the recipe!  Not with proportions of course because she makes it by the quart, but the ingredients are all there and we can’t wait to share it with you.  😋

Learned something new today, or at least something I didn’t know - a Canadian railway/passenger ferry, the SS Caribou, was torpedoed by a German submarine right here in Cabot Strait in October 1942!  237 passengers and crew were aboard and 136 died..  Whaaaat???  I must have skipped school the day they told us about that!  


Day 103 - off to the Cabot Trail, a 298km journey around the north western part of Cape Breton Island, named after the explorer John Cabot who landed in Atlantic Canada in 1497, although his landfall likely took place in Newfoundland, not Cape Breton.  This is beginning to sound like Marconi and his 1st Transatlantic signal - St. John’s or Table Head?  (I think I have that one figured out).   


We started at Baddeck on Brass D’or Lake, the site of the Alexander Graham Bell National Historic Site, featuring photos and models of his historical inventions.  Ironically when driving toward the village there was a large wind turbine front and centre of our view right above the sign, I think he would have liked that.  A.G. Bell patented the 1st telephone in 1876 after working for years studying hearing and deafness, elocution and speech.  He and his assistant Casey Baldwin invented the Hyrdrofoil which they were selling to the government but the deal fell through when the war ended!  They also invented the Silver Dart, the first aircraft flight in Canada in 1909.  
North from there we travelled the ‘Trail’s beautiful scenic route climbing from sea level to 455m and the views were spectacular looking out to the Atlantic Ocean.  Quick stop at Neil’s Harbour to send a postcard to our friend Neil, then on through St. Ann’s Gaelic College in Englishtown, a program of culture, music, language, customs and traditions of the immigrants from the Highlands of Scotland - the only one of its kind in North America, which explains why the guy at the gas station was wearing a kilt!  


We went off road at Cape North and went out to Meat Cove.  “Why?” Roger asks - “Because someone said to” I reply, which is pretty much how our trip has been.  
Meat Cove is the most northerly settlement in Nova Scotia along 70km/round trip of the craziest roads.  The campers and campground at the end of the road was very peaceful and reminded us of the 60’s - vans, blankets, campfires, children running around - everything but the Mamas and Papas in the background.  Meat Cove - the name is from the area being used for hunters.  



Day 104 - After loading up at La Boulangerie Aucoin Bakery we stopped at Freda & Thor Gallery & Cafe to check out local folk art, and our day took a complete change in direction when we me Jay Kana, a journalist, owner, editor of Modern Traveller https://www.moderntraveller.ca/ and he’s going to do a story about our MeAnd’Er Across Canada journey in our EV Kona.  It was so exciting to meet someone as excited as we are about this adventure in our electric car!  
“I’m speechless, and I’m a journalist!”
Freda & Thor’s has some great folk art, and a lot of it with a great sense of humour.  And live music with your coffee and sandwich!


The western coast of the Cabot Trail takes us along the Gulf of St. Lawrence through Canada’s Musical Coast (golf too, apparently) home to world-class fiddlers, whole clans of musicians, folk artists including the Rankin Family, Barra-MacNeils, Ashley MacIssac, Natalie McMaster, John Allan Cameron, Rita MacNeil and once visited by Serena Eades!  You could feel the music in the earth and air - it was magical.  And I bought my own copy of Ducks at the Celtic Music Interpretative Centre gift shop! 

Did I mention that it is raining?

Day 105 - We made a huge mistake and drove Truro NS to Woodstock NB on Hwy 2, a 4 lane highway, thinking to save time, only to arrive in Woodstock tired and cranky. Every time we spotted a water tower off in the distance we knew we were missing a village or town and it made us sad.  Won’t be doing that again for a while, maybe a bit through the prairies when we get closer to home.  
Truro, Nova Scotia - We stayed with Jenny and Justin at their B & B Abide Within right on the edge of Victoria Park, and it was absolutely charming.  They were great hosts and our fellow travellers were from Nova Scotia and Denmark.  Their guest rooms were named after Royalty, the rooms at Windsor in St. John’s after the owners of the house throughout its history, Kittiwake in Nfld. after their parents, and way back when at Bell Aura in Carman, Manitoba after authors.  Jenny and Justin are retired long haul truck drivers and have settled well into their role as hosts.


The Farmer’s Market was a real highlight and we got to browse there and through town while the Kona charged at the EV station at the Market.  

We visited Noveltea Bookstore & Gifts, a fun bookstore that we heard about from the young lady at the Big River Cafe in Stewiacke.  Vonda Hazzard blends teas and gives them book names like Winnie-The-Pooh, Charlotte’s Web, Sherlock Holmes etc.  Melissa works at the bookstore and was more than eager to fill us in about the bookstore and tea shop, how they survived the 1st 6/12 of COVID then they had a fire and lost everything.  The community rallied behind them and raised funds to help them recover.  Guess Truro appreciates the value of an independent bookstore👍


  


Woodstock, NS - we stayed in a restored Anglican Rectory dating back to 1878 and it was more like a hostel than a b & b, somewhat disappointing.  But - we did dine at Thai Hut where we tried Dragon Noodles for the first time, and were treated to a cooking lesson by the chef about bromaline in pineapple and how it is affected by broccoli, delicious and educational.  Reminded me of Lessons in Chemistry by Bonnie Garmas.  The decor at Thai Hut was fantastic!   



Day 106 - We’re heading to Montreal and wanted to set our pace a little slower so decided to stay over in Levi, Quebec, and oh what a beautiful drive along Rte. 103 through farmland all along the St. John’s River that flows from northern Maine into Canada, running south along the western side of New Brunswick, to the Atlantic in the Bay of Fundy.  Maine’s right on the other side of the river!  

We passed through Hartland home of “The Longest Covered Bridge in the World”, 1282 feet long.  (a fact challenged by some).  Then Florenceville-Bristol “French Fry Capital of the World”, home of McCain Foods, started back in 1957 by 4 brothers, sons of 3rd generation farmer.  “One in every 4 fries in the World are a McCain Foods fry!”  You may remember a feud between two of the surviving brothers back in 1994, resulting in them having a wall put up in their office in Florenceville separating the two of them!  

  

The entire drive was beautiful and we enjoyed being back in to our MeAnd’Er-ing mode through New Brunswick and the rural areas of Quebec, and I was reminded of Eric LeBlanc and how he would scour these areas for treasures to bring back and market at The Rustic Rooster.  I bought many a Medalta plate and mixing bowl from there, still have a few in fact. 

   

If you’re ever coming this way, we would definitely recommend going from New Brunswick to Quebec via Lac Baker. 
The architecture in Quebec is quite beautiful and unique, one style I particularly like is the Southcott style with its scoop-type roof lines.  And of course, the winding outside stairs are classic.

Day 107 - On our way to Montreal we stopped in at Trois-Rivières again to charge the car at the Avenue Electrique, the most fantastic charging station on the whole trip!  We mentioned it before, and that you can even buy a pizza from a vending machine.  



 

Back for another great visit with cousin Karen in Beauharnois and a lovely walk along Rivière Saint-Louis and downtown area on the lake across from St. Anne de Bellevue and Dowker Island, at the convergence of the St. Lawrence and Ottawa Rivers.  Again an exchange of memories and stories, and some family pictures. 

  


And guess who we had coffee with???  On the day before someone’s 75th Birthday!  They’re heading east and we’re heading west!  



We won’t be able to visit everyone on our way home because we are trying to stay a little more ‘on course’, meaning a bit more on the route, but we’re doing our best.  We visited Roger’s cousin Susan, in Alexandria, another one he hasn’t seen for about 40 years, a very heartwarming morning indeed.  These folks greet one another like there is no time lapsed at all!  And it was so nice to meet Stan, Susan’s new 4 legged companion.  

Visiting with Roger’s family has definitely been the highlight of this whole trip.  💕


When we were driving from Montreal to Alexandria we took the rural route and encountered a small tornado making its way across a farmer’s field, sending clumps of hay floating into the air - quite a site for sure!  just before driving through Village of Glen Robertson, North Glengarry!  (definitely sent a picture of that sign off to our friend Glen!) 
The fields along here are filled with corn and soy beans and evidence of a lot of Monsanto influence with crops labelled and nothing for sale at roadside stands.  Roger thinks all the corn here is being grown as cattle feed.  
   

Guess we don’t really have to post pictures of corn fields for you folks! 
We should be getting home just in time for a feast.

And that’s about it for this post - next stop is Ottawa, Owen Sound and then the Prairies.  
Stay tuned 

  


And next time you’re on the BC Ferries pick yourself up a pair of these - they are a travellers dream! 






Sunday, August 20, 2023

MeAnd’Er saying Goodbye Newfoundland - It’s a Wrap!

 


Wow - we have been on the road for 100 days and travelled over 19,000km.  We take turns driving alternate days.  

Charging has been a little less that 5cents/km and charging the EV Kona has been quite easy 

Day 95 - We drove from Gander to Deer Lake on one very long trip (for us).  Only 305km but we like to have time to stop and charge the car, and visit some of the towns along the way!  It poured rain most of the way so it was somewhat less than relaxing.  There’s a budworm infestation here that’s killing some of the trees in the forests; it occurs about every 40 years and a key part of the natural forest cycle in Gros Morne.  Problem is, there is also an infestation of moose feeding off all the new growth!  Moose were introduced to Newfoundland about 100 years ago as food stock to supplement the depleting stock of caribou, 1st x 2, then 4 more, and, well, it’s like “who brought the 1st two rabbits to Australia?”  Without predators their numbers have grown out of control, and they can eat 18kg of trees and shrubs per day!  They outnumber the caribou 4:1 and by the way people talk here, they’re a pain in the butt!  


  

This is our moose sighting!



Day 96 - we were listening to CBC this morning and they were broadcasting province wide, live from Rocky Harbour, to celebrate the 50th year of Gros Morne National Park.  Well if that wasn’t on our agenda for today!  So we walked right up to Cherie Wheeler and her crew in Rocky Harbour and she interviewed us about our MeAnd’Er Across Canada trip in an Electric Car!  This was very cool, and she was so nice.  


While we were charging the car in Rocky Harbour we met a guy from Drive Electric NL who was driving an electric Ford F150 Lightning truck that his boss has driven from B.C. 

From there we drove along the Gulf of St. Lawrence, The Viking Trail Route 430N, to The Arches Provincial Park, and The Arches are unbelievable; they have been sculpted over millions of years of glacial action, wind and water erosion, and eventually will weather and be reduced to rock pillars or sea stacks, like Flower Pot Island or Elephant Rook on PEI. 

   




We’re staying at Sea Cove Motel in Port aux Choix (Port of Choice), population 742,  All these pictures we’ve been sending of sleepy coves filled with fishing boats and lobster traps are actually places we are staying - this IS Newfoundland.  
Port aux Choix was a very active fishing village and still is even with the decline of cod.  Ocean Choice has a processing facility here and tourists are the towns 2nd industry.  Port aux Choix is considered one of the richest archeological finds in North America, dating back 5,000 years, from the Maritime Archaic Indians to the Groswater, Dorset Palaeo-Eskimos to the recent ancestors of the Beothuks.  It is absolutely amazing standing on the rocks at the site of where their settlements were - where they hunted seals, fished and gathered berries.  There is also a migratory herd of caribou that is here out by the lighthouse in the summer, they swim across the harbour in the spring.   The topography is really diverse here - part of the Northern Limestone Barrens of Newfoundland and Labrador, one area is like a gravel pit, then beautiful limestone rocks that look like they have been carved and set up like arenas, flat sheets of rock reaching out into the ocean, and rich lush areas like Philip’s Garden where it is lush from past years of sealing settlements.  Davey Jones at the Parks Canada place was such a wealth of knowledge and really passionate about the history.  

** Credit to the Parks Canada H.R. department, they sure hire some great people!!

Day 97 - we drove through Gros Morne and onto L’Anse aux Meadows (thank you Cairn) historic site of the 1st Viking settlement in North America in 1000 AD.  Archaeologists have had a field day (excuse the pun) here discovering 55 dwellings at the only authenticated site of Norse settlement in North America, and the first contact between aboriginal North Americans and Europeans.  It is believed that distance from homeland and conflict with the native people may have let the Norse to abandon the site.  Parks Canada and UNESCO protect this site and have established a small reenactment of some of the dwellings there.  


   

We had a very interesting conversation with some locals who work at the park about global warming and the perils of polar bears, and let me tell you, they have a very different story about the starving polar bears than what I’ve heard.  One of the guys showed us a picture of the frozen harbour outside his home covered with literally hundreds of seals, plenty of food for the polar bears.  And the concern about melting ice and polar bears drowning from fatigue and/or starvation don’t hold up with them either.  🤔 We didn’t even dip our toe in the conversation they tried to start about protecting the seals and seal hunting!

Stopped in at St. Anthony’s for an EV charge .  St, Anthony’s (pop. 2,258) is in the Northern reaches of the Great Northern Peninsula, the main service centre for Northern Newfoundland and Southern Labrador.  It’s pride is found in Dr. Wilfred Grenfell, who arrived in 1892 from England and commenced building a medical system that has grown to serve the entire region of Newfoundland and Labrador.  Dr. Grenfell travelled by boat and dog sled into remote communities throughout the area providing health care, the first hospital and social services.  It reminds me of the Childrens’ Hospital at 250 West 59th in Vancouver and Flying Hospital of doctors like Dr. Michael Bell and Dr. David Gillanders and nurses among other specialists and health practitioners who flew into remote villages throughout B.C. and then the children would come for treatment and surgery for things such as cleft palate repair, scoliosis, congenital hip displacement etc. at Children’s Hospital.    

There is a ferry along here from St. Barbe to Labrador which we considered taking and return home through there to Quebec, but there aren’t enough E.V. charging stations to give us comfort if one were to go down.

The young man at Parks Canada sold us a Family Discovery Pass and told us we could get a refund for all the passes we’ve bought up to this point -  saved us $86. and we’ll probably use the rest on our way back to B.C.

Did I mention that it is raining?

A little history about the French in Newfoundland and Labrador.  Back in the 1700’s French fishermen were allowed here to catch and dry their fish, but had to return to Europe each fall.  In 1904 and the French Shore Treaty, the French. relinquished it’s exclusive rights to fish the area and were allowed permanent settlement.  Joey Smallwood’s government later set up resettlement programs relocating 28,000 people to centralize the Province’s population to be able to provide public services such as roads and health care.  There are a number of photos of houses being dragged behind boats from some of these settlements!   



Day 99 - On our way from Port aux Choix to West Brooke Pond we stopped at Sunrise Bakery in Parsons Cove for a coffee and chatted with Paige, a young farmer.  I complimented her on her very short hair and she went on to tell us the story of long pink hair, hay in the back of her car, feeding her animals when the trunk hit her in the head - pink hair and hay everywhere, including her mouth, so she went home and cut off all her hair!   Phew, quite a story, but that’s the way things go here, and it leads me to another Paige in my life.  

There are ATV’s all over the place, and not just off road.  We think some families use them as their 2nd car

From there we joined Bon Tours for a boat tour of Western Brook Pond (‘pond’ is a word argued by some to actually mean ‘lake’), in Gros Morne National Park, and this is a fjord, which is another argument.  It’s another UNESCO protected site and covers an area of mountains raising 600 meters high and 16km long, a landlocked and rain fed majestic area.  It was breathtaking, we hope the photos will do it justice.  Reminded us a bit of Princess Louisa Inlet in BC.  Our guides Jamie and K.D. treated us to a bit of Newfoundland music along the way back. 

  




Day 100 !!!!! 

We’re on our way back to Channel-Port aux Basques to take the ferry to Nova Scotia - this is the home stretch of our visit to Newfoundland.  

On the way from Pasadena to there we popped on to Route 460 to Stephenville to charge the car and poke around a bit.  Nice little town with a lovely tribute to Mosey Burns, a local chap who some believed to be a somewhat dubious character, but none the less he is remembered as part of the make-up of the community and remembered with respect.  We were quite touched by it. 


The couple at Stephenville Office Pro were wonderful to talk to and spend quite a bit of time sharing stories and local history with us.  We asked why so many of the streets in Stephenville had American names - Mississippi St., Arizona, Missouri etc. and turns out there was an American Air Force Base here - Ernest Harmon Air Force Base to be exact.  I tried to get more information at the Town of Stephenville office on the same grounds as a real Delta Dagger Fighter Aircraft, but the office was closed for the Holiday, which nowhere else in town seemed to be honouring, including the banks!  Anyway - Ernest Harmon Air Force Base was built by the US Air Force in 1941, when Newfoundland was still the Federation of Newfoundland, under the Destroyers For Bases Agreement with the United Kingdom, and remained in use until 1966 when it was transferred by the U.S. to the Government of Canada to become Stephenville International Airport. 

Who knew?  We certainly didn’t!  


Further down Route 461 at St. George’s we stopped at Qalipu First Nation Mi’Kmaq Museum, housed in the old court house, jail cells and all (which they were more than happy to show me). 

A group of grade 11 & 12 very friendly, enthusiastic and knowledgeable students were there to help us through all the information and exhibits of the customs, culture and history of the Mi’Kmaq People.  This was summer work for them.  One of the boys made me a red tobacco tie as a gift, and I feel very honoured.  Interesting point - the kids measure in Imperial.  When they took me to see the jail one of the boys said “it’s about 6 x 8” and when I asked him about feet rather than metres he said that is what he was taught in school.  Maybe there’s still a bit of the Federation of Newfoundland in the education system?

   



And that, our friends, Is A Wrap!  Newfoundland is an amazing Province, but we must say that the people are its biggest assets, hands down.  

    




P.S.  After being on the road for this long, we have a word for you about Coffee Shops and Bakeries: 

The best coffee and breakfast treats have been at our B & B’s.  Coffee shops and bakeries are a dying breed across Canada, and like our independent bookstores, we have to support them.  

Many of you can remember Heather Stewart fighting long and hard against drive-thru restaurants in Mission and with just cause.  Some towns have been swallowed up by these things - not a Grab-A-Java, English Tart or Amazi to be had, Tim Hortons and Robins rule.  We first noticed this in Fort Frances, ON and it’s been a struggle almost everywhere we have travelled to find a cup of coffee in a real cup or mug and a muffin or croissant.  The more touristy towns have some coffee shops, but if it’s just for the locals in a small town, except for a few like Parsons Cove, Tim Hortons and Robins drive thrus have won.  Sure, some towns are small and the conversations between townsfolk over coffee probably happen at the Community Centre or Seniors Club, or “Hey, let’s go to Ray & Lori’s, the coffee is always on there.” But for people passing through, there’s nothing but the chains.  We expect it at rest stops, except Freddy’s on Rte 380 in South Brook, NL.  (They even had a level 2 charging station there and the Newfoundland Pea Soup is great!)  

Anyway, please go to your indie bookstores, go to your indie coffee shops and bakeries - hug them, say Thank You for being there, and support them!  They need us as much as we need them.

   










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