Saturday, June 14, 2014

Plan B, v.2.0

Ile d'Orleans, Quebec, Canada

It didn't just rain last night it poured - all night long. We stayed up way too late watching Downton Abbey and it felt good to sleep in. When we finally started pulling out of the campground a fellow camper told us our tire was low. Again?! Turns out it was the opposite tire and we had picked up a dry-wall screw somewhere. The gods did take some pity on us and it stopped raining long enough for Ned to put on a spare.

When he was just about finished, two other campers came on over and asked if they could help us. When we told them it was just a tire one of the guys said he would be more than happy to take it back to Fredericton to get it fixed for us! How sweet was that? We told him we were planning on hitting the road in the direction of Edmunston. He said wait just a sec and came back in a bit. Turns out both he and his buddy are in the military and are mechanics. They were looking for their tire repair kit, but couldn't find it. Instead, he called ahead to the nearest Walmart, in the direction we were headed, told them our problem and said they we waiting on us. On top of that he wrote out very clear instructions with a map on how to get there. When we got to Walmart they guy who took care of us said he'd only charge us $5 for plugging it, forget about his time. He knows what traveling is like. Canadians are sooo nice!!

The biggest lesson for me of this road trip is the inherent good in people. We've been in sticky situations, and been dumb tourists in other situations, and we've always been aided by the kindness of strangers. I try to be a good person, but I'm going to try extra hard to pay it forward!

After our little tire diversion we headed "Ouest" or West and stopped at Grand Falls. This is a huge gorge with spectacular water falls. During the spring run-off, 6 million liters of water per second runs over the falls. This is 90% of the volume of Niagara Falls. A few months later virtually all the water is diverted to the power plant. Luckily, we hit it on a roaring day. Even better the rain had stopped for awhile so we were able to get out and stretch our legs and be silly taking photos of the touristy things around the area. Legend has it that a young native girl saved her village by luring a Mohawk tribe over the great falls and down into the gorge.

The craziest thing to me about these falls is that there are two zip lines that actually go across the gorge (a 230 ft. drop) and falls. WTF?!! You couldn't pay me enough to do that. The rates are $40 for adults and $30 for seniors 70 or over. Ned wanted to know if the senior rate included complimentary CPR. Totally cracked me up.

We are now in the world of all things French. Ever try using a gas pump with only French prompts? And the pumps don't work the same way as in the U.S. Yeah, that caused our credit card to be put on hold by the bank. (Another story, but I digress). We got a kick out of all the French town names. So, my French speaking friends tell me the joke about the city called "St. Louis-du-Ha!-Ha!" We didn't get it...

Our destination for the night was going to be Riviere-du-loup on the St. Lawrence River. When we got there it was raining like crazy, we had picked up an hour crossing into the province of Quebec, so decided to keep moving on. We drove another couple of hours to the City of Quebec and then our final destination for tonight was Ile d'Orleans. This is an island in the middle of the St. Lawrence River next to the city of Quebec. It was founded in 1679 and is still very agricultural and artsy. We passed apple and blueberry farms, wineries, cheese makers, cider mills and greenhouses abundant with beautiful flowers, and the most picturesque stone houses and barns. It feels so much like the French countryside. We are really looking forward to exploring this island tomorrow, as well as sunny weather.



Back in New Brunswick

Mactaquac Provincial Park, New Brunswick

After sleeping for a solid 11 hours(!) we thought it was about time to pack up and head off Prince Edward Island. As expected, we woke to a soft drizzle. Sure made me appreciate the warm days we had to explore and bike. They call this province "the gentle island" and it definitely fits. Laid back, beautiful and tons of outdoor activities to explore. Bye PEI, we'll be back!

We crossed back into New Brunswick following along the Acadian Trail. This route hugged the Northumberland Strait before dropping down to Fredericton. Ned keeps teasing me about my dislike of potatoes and how so much of this part of Canada is all about potatoes. There are potato museums, potato farms, potato chip wagons, and even potato statues wherever we go. God forbid we order something that doesn't have potato in it, on it or with it.

Continuing our education in Canadian history, our big plans today were to visit the historic district of Fredericton and take in a couple of museums. Good plan for rainy weather! What we didn't know were the two big events happening in Fredericton today - the University graduation and a huge Country Music Concert. Traffic was gridlocked and most everything was shut down for the events. We did manage to visit a couple of the Historic Sites such as Barracks Square, the Soldiers' Barracks and some of the Craft shops, but it was pretty low key. The Soldiers' Barracks were built in 1827 and at one time it housed 200 soldiers, 19 to a room. During the War of 1812, the 104th Regiment, stationed here, made a 1128 km, 52 day march to Quebec and then onto Kingston, Ontario between Feb and April with no loss of men. That must have been some feat in these Canadian winters!!

The town still has very much a soldier's feel. Walking up the steps to the Visitor's Center there were two red-coated guards on duty. True to form, they didn't make eye contact and were ramrod straight. As we were eating lunch we spotted 3 of them marching down the street. Everyday there is a changing of the guard, so not sure if they were part of that or not. (We were busy having a few beers at the time).

Tonight's campground is right outside Fredericton. It's enormous, situated next to a golf course, but in a very wooded area. I think there are over 400 campsites, and even though it's a Friday night there are very few people here. Is it possible that Canadians can be scared off by rain?! After taking a short spin on our bikes we decided to have a quiet evening at "home" watching movies on the laptop. Other than checking email once a day and trying to pirate a wifi somewhere to post our blog, we've been completely detached from technology, tv, etc. We are hand delivering, from Kristy and Leon, Season 4 of Downton Abbey back to Kathy. (You don't think she'll mind we are watching it do you?) The juxtaposition of the opulent and proper Downton Abbey next to us eating brats and sauerkraut in a campground does not go unnoticed. I wonder what the Dowager Duchess would say. "What is a week-END?"

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