Cape Breton Island, Part II

July 4th, 2019 – July 8, 2019

Note: We have been home now for about 2 weeks. It was hard to blog as we drove across Canada due to remote camping locations and the long driving days. I have read many blogs that just suddenly ended, and they left me wondering about the return home and the final parts of the trip and it just kind of bothered me, but now I understand….the return home is a busy time, seeing family and friends, getting the hot tub operational again (prioritizing at a time like this is essential), getting your home and life back in order,etc. I am determined however to see this blog though to our return home, and hope to do so within the next few weeks.

We boarded the boat operated by Bird Island Boat Tours and motored out to Bird Island for a “3 hour tour” (…..key theme song from Gilligan’s Island…). We were promised that we would get to see puffins, among many others, and I was excited to see these little clown like birds (friendly clown, not scary clown).

Our Captain told tales of Cape Breton as we motored out into the Gulf of St. Lawrence. We learned about the demise of the cod fishing industry, the overfishing of lobster that is currently underway and of the Cape Bretoners who had, for years, been flown back and forth to work in Ft. McMurray but who then, when the oil companies decided they could no longer afford the flights, had to decide whether to move to Alberta, fly at their own cost, or quit their jobs. We also heard stories about pirates and rumoured lost treasure and we were told about the birds that we would likely be seeing that day.

We had excellent weather and saw a lot of birds. Here are some of the pictures from the day:

The Northern Gannet is related to the Blue Footed Boobies we saw in Ecuador.
When we first saw these Razorbills, I thought they might be Puffins….
…but THIS is a Puffin.
There were lots of gulls, and here, on the horizon are two cute fluffy baby gulls, similar in size to the adult birds but way cuter.
Double crested Cormorants
Grey seals.
A fisherman hauling up a lobster trap.
More Puffins!
Another grey seal.
Puffins and baby gulls.
Razorbacks.
Puffins.
Puffins live out in the ocean and return to land only to mate. They nest deep within burrows in the cliffs of the island.
Some sort of Heron.
Fishing boat with birds chasing it, hoping that some lobster bait will be tossed over board.
A cormorant resurfacing after diving for fish.

We finished up our time in Cape Breton with a visit to the Fortress of Louisbourg.

Sunset from our camp near Louisbourg.
The gates to the Fortress.
Louisbourg was a very important fortress that the French used to protect their cod fishing rights. Fishing, for France, was more lucrative than the fur trade.
Park’s Canada staff, dressed in period clothing, were throughout the fortress, giving you the feel that you had stepped back in time.
The weights, gears and pulley’s pictured here operated a spit for roasting meat in front of the hearth.

We prepared to take the ferry to Newfoundland. From Cape Breton there are two ferry options. The first is a 12 to 14 hour ferry ride to the south east corner of Newfoundland, which puts you within about 130 kilometres of the provincial capital of St. John’s. The second is a 6 hour ferry ride to Port aux Basques, in the south west corner of Newfoundland. As Piper would need to stay below deck in the truck for the entire crossing, we chose the shorter ferry. We ended up on the night crossing and started the crossing at about 11pm.

As we awaited our sailing we walked on a beach filled with purple stones.
The ferry lineup.

We were excited to head to Newfoundland, but our first stop on the island would be to a vet…Derek had looked at Piper’s teeth a day or two prior and had discovered that she had a rear molar that was broken in half. We had no idea how much pain she was in, with dogs being very good at hiding any discomfort, but we knew it was important get it looked at before the tooth began to abscess. We googled vets on the island and had a plan in place as we boarded the ferry.

2 thoughts on “Cape Breton Island, Part II

  1. Adele Revet

    WELCOME HOME Kathy, Derek and Piper! Like you Kathy I always had a lost empty feeling when a Blog ended suddenly not knowing how people fared once back home. Being a “rock hound” with quite a large collection from all over the world, I really like your photo of the purple stones. I reread your Blogs as enjoy the choice of photos you include. One of our Art Galleries carries the following artist Sharon Nowlan, Fine Art from Pebbles and Sea Glass Pictou, Nova Scotia. Thought you might enjoy seeing her work after your time in the East.
    I imagine by now that Piper has recovered and is romping in his old stomping grounds. What an adventure he has has and how lucky you were accompanied by such a treasured “Man’s best friend”. Anxious to read about your transition once you were back home. Take care… Adele

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    1. Cathy Post author

      Hello Adele! I will take a look at Sharon Nowlan’s work, thank you.

      Piper is really enjoying being home. A day or two after we got here we started to unload and clean the camper…I think Piper thought we were getting ready to depart again, and she refused to come out of our house. Once the camper was taken off of the truck she realized we were staying and would then come outside. She loves being able to run around our yard without a leash, and we have been seeing both elk and deer in our yard, which of course gets her attention.

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