Showing posts with label New Brunswick. Show all posts
Showing posts with label New Brunswick. Show all posts

Friday, July 12, 2024, Move to Hopewell Cape, New Brunswick, Canada

We were scheduled to have pancakes and sausage served up by our tour hosts but four inches of rain overnight inundated the gathering room and breakfast had to be cancelled. The water was so high we had to find an alternate exit to avoid the foot deep water over the normal exit drive.


The Debert River was nearly over the levee.

Our travel today took us 118 miles to Ponderosa Pines campground on Hopewell Cape, New Brunswick. This park gave us easy access to Hopewell Rocks Provincial Park. We backed into a new site that was level, high, and dry!


The park could not accommodate our entire group in one area but we had a nice gathering area near our Wagon Masters coach at the end of the park (just beyond the truck on the right).


A few steps away from our site was a trail to a Salt Marsh along the Bay of Fundy.


We could have hiked many more miles through the forest but it felt like we needed to drive to the provincial park to see one of the iconic scenes of this tour. I took a few pretty pictures and we returned home.





We relaxed a bit waiting for high tide before heading to Hopewell Rocks (also known as "Flowerpot Rocks"). I had no idea how far it was from the parking lot to the overlook. It was more than I would have elected to hike but we had to see the rocks at high tide and this was our only opportunity. We made it to the overlook just a few minutes after high tide but I doubt we would have noticed a difference. It was a long uphill climb back to the car and there was an option to ride a cart to the top but we were good and got our steps in.


While it was still daylight and nearly high tide we checked the salt marsh again and could see a significant difference in the water level.


Happy to be out of the rain for a while and with so many steps for the day we settled in for a good night's sleep. 

June 22 thru 25, 2024, Cavendish, Prince Edward Island (PEI), Canada

Our 216-mile journey from Fredericton, New Brunswick, to Cavendish, Prince Edward Island, took us over the Confederation Bridge. Completed in 1997 for $1.3 billion, it spans 12.0 km (8 miles) and is the longest bridge in ice-covered waters. There is no toll going to the island only when you leave the island (2 axles were $50.25 + $4.25 for each additional axle.)



Our park, Marco Polo Land Campground in Cavendish was on the north side of the island so we traveled a number of secondary roads through farmland and along waterways. Sometimes, the farms were in the water growing mussels and clams.


The Fantasy RV Tour included a Canadian National Park Pass and we were eager to use it at Prince Edward Island National Park. The park followed the seashore and included several beaches. We did not opt for a dip in the ocean (too cold) or hike any of the trails (clouds threatening rain). Instead, we drove through most of the park and stopped at most of the overlooks.





Another day we drove to Victoria by the Sea, a small craft village. Many of the shops were in individual homes and it felt intrusive to browse through them when we had no intention of buying anything. I was able to snap a few pictures to capture the feel of the village.



Since we were close to Charlottetown and it had not started raining we visited their downtown area. Beautiful architecture and interesting shops and galleries were mixed with endless options for dining and drinking.

St. Dunstan's Basilica certainly caught our attention. It was completed in 1919 and seems to have held up pretty well for being more than a hundred years old.





I don't remember who these two were but they were certainly having an interesting discussion and did not mind my listening in.


Victoria Row was probably the most picturesque street to visit.



The Province House was closed for refurbishment so we could not enter. Below is the closest I could get for a photograph. It must be some restoration - it has been in the works since 2015!


Sometimes I just like the simplicity of an old doorway. This building housed the office of The Islander Newspaper in 1847.


Our host arranged a game night in the campground. We sat around a couple of fires and played Kubb and Washers. Kubb was based on a Viking game where each side had to knock down a target with sticks. I cannot do it justice but it was relatively easy and a lot of fun.






As the evening wore on the fire became more important to ward off the chill. It seemed very strange to be concerned about the cold at the end of June but then we were in Canada.


The weather was not as nice as it could have been, however, it certainly could have been worse. We had one day with enough rain to just keep us indoors reading.

Our last night in PEI everyone headed to the Fisherman's Wharf for a Lobster supper. Dinner included a massive salad bar, seafood chowder, and your choice of lobster or scallops. Dessert choices included several pies, soft-serve ice cream, strawberry shortcake, and cookies. Everyone left the restaurant fuller than they had been hungry.







We learned what a shy boy was and how to distinguish between a girl lobster and a boy lobster. Our hostess gave us a quick tutorial on disassembling the beasties and we all dug in. Good thing we had bibs!
 


After dinner we gathered to go over our trip to Halifax, Nova Scotia, the next morning. I was happy my navigator could follow the discussion - I might have been in a mild food coma.

Friday, June 21, 2024, Fredericton, New Brunswick, Canada, Capitol, Art Museum

We had a full schedule of things to see in Fredericton so we headed out early starting in Le Jardin Botanique de Fredericton (Fredericton Botanical Garden). It was a huge open park. We read the map wrong, which led us down a steep utility trail that we thought about returning without seeing any gardens. At the bottom of the hill, we discovered the south entrance and another map. Finally, we understood where we were and followed the correct path to the flowering beds.




Behind the "Ferns and Fiddleheads" was a noisy bog. After a few moments, we spotted a half dozen croaking frogs and some bonus dragonflies. 



The uphill climb back to our car was not as bad as we imagined on the winding garden path as we logged about 4,000 steps before 9:30 in the morning.

Next, we toured the Legislative Assembly of New Brunswick, or what we would call the Capitol Building.


Our docent, Max, was a political science major finishing his degree. His first question - English or French? Three Canadians from Ontario and New Brunswick joined us and we all chose English (which I suspect was his language of choice). It was clear he enjoyed his role as a tour guide as he gave us all sorts of insight into the history of the New Brunswick government. In the lobby, he related a story of rambunctious kids who, left unsupervised, had used the painting for archery target practice when it hung in the lieutenant governor's (their dad) residence in the 1800s.


Most of the desks in the legislative chamber were original (over 200 years old.) The previous house had a fire that was confined to the second floor, so much of the furniture was saved.


Up the cantilevered staircase we reached the gallery where, if the assembly had been in session, we could have watched the proceedings.


Max gave us some history about the two chandeliers. A hand winch originally lowered each for maintenance. They were replaced by an electric winch that, on its first use, failed to stop on its way back up. The chandelier broke loose and crashed onto the desks below. Fortunately, the manufacturer still had replacements for much of the glass and they were able to rework the brass restoring it to like new condition. They reinstalled the manual winches still used today.


New Brunswick owns a complete set of 16 illustrated Audubon bird volumes worth an estimated $22 million. Nice appreciation since they bought them for $800 originally. 


Directly across the street was the Beaverbrook Art Gallery. This was a nice surprise and one of the finest galleries we have visited.




Some of our favorite paintings are captioned below.

A Passing Storm (1876)
by Jacques-Joseph Tissot (1836-1902)
oil on canvas

Karen Kain (1980)
Andy Worhol (1928-1987)
screen print with diamond dust on paper

Overfalls (2023)
Michael Smith
acrylic on canvas

San Vigllio, Lake Garda (1913)
John Singer Sargent (1856-1925)
oil on canvas

Santiago El Grande (1967)
Salvador Dali (1904-1989)
13 feet tall oil on canvas

We spent more than two hours enjoying the many rooms of the museum and this blog only includes a small fraction of the pictures we captured. 

We returned to the campground where our Wagon masters and Tail gunners treated us to a fantastic dinner of salad, pulled pork, baked beans, and chocolate eclair cake for dessert, Yum!