Today is a travel day. We got an early start in the fog to the ferry dock about 3 hours away for the trip to Prince Edward Island.
A foggy start this morning in Nova Scotia |
A foggy arrival in Prince Edward Island |
It seemed appropriate that we would arrive in PEI (as it is referred to) in fog in as much as we had left Nova Scotia in the fog.
We've settled into a nice campground which seems to have been carved out of a large farm. We are seemingly well out into the rural area.
PEI is relatively flat and there are lots of farms. One of their primary agricultural crops is potatoes. There are huge fields planted.
We've taken the afternoon and evening to relax around the campsite. Tomorrow we'll start the touring.
The Canadian Maritimes - New Brunswick, Nova Scotia and Prince Edward Island |
A lazy morning followed by and active afternoon. And a day without rain, or hardly even a cloud.
First stop was an unusual (probably the most unusual we've ever seen) crafts store, seemingly in the middle of nowhere. It is housed in a stunning building overlooking one of the most beautiful gardens we've seen. The majority of crafts are imported from Indonesia, where the owner has a second home and lives there in the winter.
Clara tries out some of the unique wooden furniture |
Clara enjoying the beautiful gardens |
Dave, enjoying the beautiful gardens |
Scenes around Charlottetown |
This island is known for its potatoes. There are seemingly thousands of acres of potatoes grown.
Potato fields go on forever |
The honor system of buying a bag of potatoes |
We had been told that they have the best show on the island, I we have to agree. We spent a wonderful evening enjoying dance, song, and piping. They even told some jokes. "What's the difference between a bagpipe and an onion? You don't see anyone crying when a bagpipe is cut into pieces."
Thurs, Aug 1
We took most of today to relax around the campsite. We did some minor provisioning and drove to a little coastal community just to see what was there, which wasn't much.
But this afternoon got rather interesting.
Two motorhomes moved in on either side of us, and we quickly found out that they are from Quebec and only only speak French. They are friends from a very small island which is a part of Quebec, but on the map appears to be closer to and North of PEI.
Through sign language we eventually figured out (I think) that he is a fisherman on the island and comes here on holiday (a 5 hour ferry ride). He really was interesting, and tried very hard to communicate, but only a word now and then got through. Apparently, the people on this very small island only speak French and there must not be much interaction with English speakers.
Then, about dinner time, a lady approached us with 3 kids and 2 Japanese teenagers who are here in PEI on an exchange program. She wanted to show the Japanese girls what a motorhome looks like because they don't have them in Japan. Neither of the girls spoke English, so it was another round of hand signals trying to make each other understand.
By the time we had finished all of this both of us are exhausted.
The RV Park we are staying in is in a very rural setting |
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