The forecast last night said today would be partly sunny, temps around 16°C or 70°F. We woke up this morning to the sound of rain on the roof. After our morning devotions, you can guess where we went for breakfast! By the time breakfast was over the skies slowly started to break. Arlene, here at the campground, mentioned to us the other day, that we might want to see Rose Blanche Lighthouse. That would be a trip backtracking to Port aux Basque about 25 miles then continue east on the southwestern coast another 25 miles. That sounds like a good idea. We had no idea what lay in store for us today.
As we backtracked we got to see the Long
Range Mountains and the Southwest Coast that we missed due to the fog. The farther south we went the more the
terrain changed. We noticed fewer trees,
more rock and beautiful shore lines.
After passing Port au Basque we left the Trans-Canada Highway 1 and
started east on route 470. It’s more of
a narrow, winding, hilly, country road with pot holes that will rival any back
in PA.
The Ferry Terminal Port aux Basque |
|
Route 470 to Rose Blanche |
Rugged terrain |
First sighting of the lighthouse |
This miniature Lighthouse was next to the welcome sign. |
First sighting Zoomed |
Sights along the shoreline trail to the Lighthouse.
The Winging Rocks. The sight of many shipwrecks. |
The Lighthouse was made from quarried
granite in the early 1870’s. Over time
it deteriorated into ruins. In the 1990’s
a restoration started and in only three years they had it back to original
using mostly the granite block that was still on site.
The extent of deterioration. |
Looking down the steps inside the tower |
The town of Rose Blanche |
Barachois Falls
On the way back we stopped in Maragree for
a late lunch/early supper at the Seaside Restaurant. This is undoubtedly the best meal I have had
since we started this trip. Local fresh
fishcakes, baked potato, and mixed vegetables and a dessert of Partridgeberry
pudding (bread pudding) covered with a brown sugar sauce. Linda enjoyed a delicious chicken
alfredo. I have a hunch on the way back
in a week or two; someone might just make a wrong turn off route 1 and end up
in Maragree!
Yep we had no idea what lay in store… We had a terrific day of seeing God’s handy
work up close and personal.
(Ok…I have
to give credit to the Seaside cook too.)
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