Day 4:
August 11
A good
night's sleep despite “the boys” who pulled in behind us, hauled
out a load of beers, and had a campfire though there was a fire ban.
Nice to have electricity and a fairly decent TV signal, so I heard
Brian Williams and the Olympics in the background repeating over and
over!
We got
up early to slightly overcast skies but got ready for a bike ride. We
headed up to North Cape, new territory for us. It was so cool to be
riding and enjoying the sights and smells (some sweet, some kinda
fishy).
North Cape featured a lighthouse, the Wind Energy Interpretive Centre (and wind farm), a great craggy coast and an inukshuk farm:
The
really interesting part was the Irish Moss gathering we were lucky
enough to see. Two women and a man were collecting the “seaweed”
which would be sold, mostly to the pharmaceutical industry, for 12
cents a pound wet and 40 cents dry. We first saw the tractor and the
women raking:
But
further down the beach were mesmerized by the man and horse dredging
the shoreline. Amazing:
Here's a video of this age-old skill:
Irish Mossing
We also saw what looked like walrus or sea lions beached on a reef off shore. We found out they were Grey Seals, but huge nonetheless. A great stop:
Irish Mossing
We also saw what looked like walrus or sea lions beached on a reef off shore. We found out they were Grey Seals, but huge nonetheless. A great stop:
Off we
rode to the harbour at Skinner's Pond:
We were heading for Fish and Chips when we noticed the blackening skies, so back to the park for lunch, a snooze, walk on the beach and talking with a couple from New Jersey and a guy from BC who has driven across Canada and is heading to Nova Scotia and Newfoundland from here.
We were heading for Fish and Chips when we noticed the blackening skies, so back to the park for lunch, a snooze, walk on the beach and talking with a couple from New Jersey and a guy from BC who has driven across Canada and is heading to Nova Scotia and Newfoundland from here.
Sounds
like the party behind us is starting again. Oh well!
And,
here's a new feature, the view from the bike. It's from Skinners
Pond, the home of Stompin' Tom Connors:


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