Sunday, June 17: Rocky Harbour – Hay Cove (L’Anse aux Meadows)
We filled up
with gas and headed off about 9:30, checking out the parking lot at Western
Brook Pond as we drove by: no dog and no
car from Nunavut, so guess the rescue mission was a success. Port au Choix, about
half-way up the Northern Peninsula from Gros Morne, is a Canada National Historic Site. http://www.pc.gc.ca/portauchoix This
peninsula has been home to four aboriginal cultures dating back 5500 years. The French settlements
started in 1700 and the English in 1800 at Pointe Riche. We managed to eat our
picnic lunch without getting blown away, but just!
This is a very bleak and windswept coast.
Sandy Cove, Northern Peninsula Cape Riche Lighthouse, Port au Choix
At Flower’s Cove we talked with a local woman. (The accents are getting stronger so it's harder to understand the dialect.) We were surprised to see how well-kept and prosperous-looking the small communities appeared. She said many of the people work in Alberta or off-shore on oil rigs, coming back to NL on their time off. She also said the shrimp and lobster fisheries are doing well. It was around here, in the Strait of Belle Isle, we saw our only “growler”, a large chunk of glacier.
At Flower’s Cove we talked with a local woman. (The accents are getting stronger so it's harder to understand the dialect.) We were surprised to see how well-kept and prosperous-looking the small communities appeared. She said many of the people work in Alberta or off-shore on oil rigs, coming back to NL on their time off. She also said the shrimp and lobster fisheries are doing well. It was around here, in the Strait of Belle Isle, we saw our only “growler”, a large chunk of glacier.
We arrived at Viking Village B and B, Hay Cove, just before 4:00 and
quickly drove to the Visitors’ Centre at L’Anse aux Meadows
National Historic Site. www.parkscanada.gc.ca/meadows where we caught up
with Clayton, doing the last tour of the day. He grew up in the village, and remembers the
Norwegian explorer and writer, Helge Ingstad and his anthropologist wife, Anne Stine, who discovered the ruins in the 1960s. They were responsible for determining this
was the ancient Vinland referred to in the legendary Norse sagas,
discovered about 1,000 AD.
Our room is
small but comfortable. Somehow the queen beds we’ve had
on this trip seem more like doubles (or are we getting bigger?) Dinner at the B and B was hearty: roast moose, potatoes, cabbage,
turnip and bread pudding, and partridgeberry (lingonberry)
square and ice cream for dessert; $16 each. There
are no TVs in the rooms so you are encouraged to sit around the
living room and chat with the other guests.
Monday, June 18: L’Anse aux Meadows – St. Anthony’s – L’Anse
aux Meadows
We woke up
to rain and heavy wind, the coolest, dullest day yet. We spent most of the day in St. Anthony’s and
the Grenfell Historic Properties (www.grenfell-properties.com) showcasing the work of doctor-missionary Sir
Wilfred Grenfell, who joined the Royal National Mission to Deep Sea Fishermen
to investigate the condition of the fishermen and their families on the
Labrador coast starting in 1892. He and his wife, Anne, devoted their lives to helping the people in the remote parts
of the Labrador and Northern Peninsular Newfoundland coasts. Dinner was at the
Norseman restaurant in L'Anse. Its creative,
well-presented food, professional service and wind-swept sea view makes it one
of the province’s best restaurants. Jim
had lobster, I had Roasted True Cod with tomato gratin, pancetta and
baby spinach pine-nut relish. Saw moose #4 and 5 today.
Tues. June 19: Hay Cove – Gander
Our longest
travel day, 728 km, just over 8 hours.
Sunny skies and the warmest temps we’ve had to date. It reached 30 C on the TCH after we left
Rocky Harbour where we stopped for lunch at Java Jack’s, a “deep-fry free
zone”. Pulled into the Comfort Inn in Gander
about 4:30. At last we have a king-sized
bed.
Wed. June 20: Gander – Branch (Cape Shore, Avalon
Peninsula)
Comfort Inn
sure does have comfy beds! But the desk clerk said we couldn't take it home. Travel goes by quickly on the TCH…before we
knew it we were going through Joey Smallwood’s hometown of Gambo. Now I’ve been here, I want to read Wayne
Johnston’s A Colony of Unrequited Dreams,
an historical novel, and maybe the biography, Smallwood: The Unlikely
Revolutionary, by Richard Gwyn.
We passed many stony brooks and ponds as well as the inevitable rocky,
scrubby terrain. We purposefully drove by Come by Chance. Once off the
highway, our pace slowed considerably, taking our time to enjoy the sights.
Our first stop on the Cape Shore section of the Avalon Peninsula was the National Parks Historic Site at Castle Hill, (www.pc.gc.ca/lhn-nhs/nl/castlehill/index.aspx) above Placentia, another area of
dispute between the French and British.
The draw, of course, was the cod, which was plentiful in 1662 when the
French founded the colony of Plaisance.
Today, the remains of the fortifications on top of Castle Hill are all
that is left of France’s presence. The
British gained sovereignty over Newfoundland by the Treaty of Utrecht in
1713.
After several hours walking around the site we
worked up an appetite for a late lunch at a pub in town before heading down the coast to
Cape St. Mary’s Ecological Reserve (www.greatcanadianparks.com/nfoundland/cstmary/index.htm) on the tip. As we approached, the fog got thicker, and we wondered if we'd be able to see the birds, but apparently they have fog 200 days of the year, and you can still see them. Our Cliffhouse B and B host, Chris, works there as a naturalist. As soon as we walked in he asked where we were staying. I replied “with you.” He told us to stick to the path and avoid the steep cliff edges because “We
won’t come out to look for you. Well,
maybe since you’re staying with me and haven’t paid me yet, I might come
looking for you.” Bird Rock was covered
with Northern Gannets, Common and Thick Billed Murres, and Kittiwakes (which
look like gulls to us.) Total
distance driven today was 372 km.
Foggy, foggy
morning; no view. Breakfast is
self-serve since our hosts go off to work early after a 5:30 a.m. jog! We chatted with the other
guests from QC and NS and didn’t get off till 9:00.
Today’s
mission was to complete the Cape Shore and Irish Loop around the remainder of
the Avalon Peninsula. Fog drifted in and out of St. Mary's Bay. We stopped to look out at Point Le
Haye near St. Mary’s. An elderly woman
who walks up the rocky path every day told us we might sight Humpbacks near St.
Vincent. Sure enough, though just a fin or two.
They come back here from the Caribbean about this time of year to feed
on the capelin (small smelt-like fish) which also brings the gulls. Another stop was the Edge of Avalon
Interpretive Centre (www.edgeofavalon.ca) at Portugal Cove.
Cape Race, where the Titanic victims were buried and the Myrick Wireless
Centre that received the ship’s distress call are down a gravel road, untravelled by us.
We were
hoping to see the iceberg at Ferryland, but when we arrived the bay was fogged
in. There was barely time to see the
Colony of Avalon, (www.colonyofavalon.ca) the oldest continuously occupied settlement in British North
America. The colony was founded by George
Calvert, later Lord Baltimore, in 1621. The Ferryland settlement was largely forgotten and its remains lay
undisturbed for centuries until excavation began about 20 years ago.
Constructed of stone, the buildings have left substantial remains. Archaeologists have uncovered over a million artifacts to date – gold rings, Portuguese ceramics and other unusual objects – as well as a smithy, a stone-walled well, a sea-flushed privy and the "prettie street" described in very early accounts. There is evidence of earlier occupations by Beothuk Indians and Basque fishermen. http://www.heritage.nf.ca/avalon/introduction.html
We finally got to see the iceberg, now a “bergy bit”, before we left.
Fri. June 22: St. John's Airport where we're currently in a 7-hour flight delay due first to a storm in Toronto, then crew issues, and now fog. We'll get out of here some time today.
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