The chance to see a puffin up close is haunting me, particularly after reading in the Newfoundland Travel Guide that it’s one of the only remaining places in the world where one can see them up close in the wild. But it means a 30 mile drive back to Elliston in the rain, and still no guarantee. However, the weekend is now behind me, so crowds should have let up. I decide I will boondock at the scenic overlook just beyond the puffin site. This will give me two opportunities, one later in the evening, and another the following morning if I don’t have success. Continue reading
After spending the night with whales feeding right outside my window, I am too wired for sleep. I wake up with the sun, which is quite a feat considering it rises at 5:30am. After my hike up to the lighthouse in hopes of getting some nice color in the clouds before the ubiquitous fog rolls in, I contemplate a nap.
But the weather forecast shows this to be the most favorable day in a while. So no crawling back into bed for a few more winks, even though it was only a few hours sleep. I’ve got to keep moving. Weather changes fast here on the east coast, Continue reading