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cocktails. It was certainly more quieter down here than up in the rooms
At 11pm I headed back to my room and still the noise went on. However with
all the alcohol in me and ear plugs in I hope to get some sleep.
Tomorrow is the day that my adventure really begins as I leave aboard "The
Ocean" express train for Montreal and Toronto.
And that's about all for today, time to try and get some sleep in this
... dock and a hands museum that would allow you to explore several boats and a wheel house of a fishing boat.
We decided to pass as the museum was going to close in 1/2 hour to instead go looking for Blue Rocks. Ted had read about this little fishing village at the end of the point. They had poor signage and we poked around until we came to the end of the road and figured this must be it. ...
... way between the equator and the north pole), even with the fog and a lot better than those who chose to do the Whale Watching tour who returned cold and wet having seen nothing but fog. Another delicious dinner on board ship, we played a bit of Blackjack –(I doubled my half of Graham’s money!!!!) and then to bed for a better night.
P S Lucy Maud Montgomery - author of "Anne of Green Gables" attended Halifax ...
... a tarp, rope, sleeping bag and one luxury item. We bring them food and water and check on them every couple of hours, but for the most part they are alone until we pick them up the next morning for breakfast. All of my kids seemed to really enjoy this activity, and it was great for me becasue I got a small break from them. My kids only have four days left at camp, two of which I am on my day off for. I ...
... br> wrestling with our snag did I hear the eerie sound of an engine, another boat approaching
us through the fog. The fishing vessel came into view and the lobstermen start
circling us, assessing if we are a threat to their livelihood hidden below the
black surface of the water. After realizing that we are just another dumb
pleasure cruiser have tripped over their line and that we have carefully maintained
a connection to the pot below, they steam ...