Sunday the 16th we moved to Cheticamp C/G at Cape Breton Highlands Nat’l Park for a couple of nights. The day was still cloudy and cool, jacket weather, but no rain. We decided to hike the sometimes-rough 7.6 mile R/T Salmon Pool River Trail, which started out wide enough for a vehicle and ended up a narrow winding footpath. We followed the tannic Cheticamp River from our campground near the ocean to the mtns where it became a raging torrent, plunging over boulders, wild with rapids and waterfalls. We didn’t see any salmon, but aren’t they hard to see in the water unless they’re jumping? We enjoyed a great hike, and got back sort of late.
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Monday the 17th dawned clear and sunny, altogether gorgeous, and we set out for the Skyline trail. The brochure says it’s a “dramatic headland overlooking the rugged Gulf of St. Lawrence coast. Whales, eagles, moose, bears.” This 5.7 mile loop was one of the most outstanding trails we’ve ever been on. We saw both Minnie and Mickey (big rack!) moose, hawks, and at the top of the headland, we watched pilot whales frolicking in the waters 250 meters down. Fields of wildflowers and ferns mixed with fragrant conifers. A boardwalk led off the trail with stairs and platforms for viewing the Gulf far below. Fainthearted people wouldn’t be able to do this one!
After finishing this trail, we elected to do a wee 1.9 mile hike to Benji’s Lake, very different than Skyline. We spotted more birds (no moose) here, inc. a spruce grouse poking along on the ground, and identified the red-breasted nuthatch, an early warning fella, whose call sounds like a toy tin horn and who alerted everything else in the forest of our presence, the rat. We were tired when we got “home,” but we had a terrific day! Windy and 5°C (40°F) is our forecast low – real snuggling weather – we can add that third blanket, and wear lightweight long-johns! We don’t sleep with the heater on, but we appreciate it in the morning – either electric or propane, depending on if we’re hooked up or not.

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Tuesday the 18th we pulled up stakes to drive wherever the wind blew us … and we ended up at the world’s end – Meat Cove, at the very top of Cape Breton Island – where the road ends and the sea starts! The last 5k was an unkind dirt road, but the view … oh my, it was worth it! Meat Cove is a tiny rural fishing community, the most northerly settlement in Nova Scotia. We managed to pull our little RV onto a high grassy bluff next to the ocean. Yikes, don't get too close to the edge, because it's a long way down! This campsite has to be the best ever, with mountains behind us and the ocean in front, and craggy coves along the coast. No hookups here! We love that we can camp in our little RV with or w/o hookups.
Our little Trail Lite is camped at the top of the world!
We got "directions" to Cape St Lawrence Lighthouse, so we set off on foot – straight up, and up, and up. The route was tortuous. We either missed our turn or didn’t go far enough, but we didn't find the lighthouse. I don’t know who was more surprised – me or the ponies – as a line of three horses, two painted ponies and a big brown mare, came around a curve, ambling up the trail like they were out for a Sunday stroll. They stopped to see if we had any goodies and continued on! Nothing and nobody else around – huh! Crazy! We also startled a ruffled grouse. I'm not sure far we hiked, but we were gone for hours. We were tired this evening, but we stood outside after dark, studying the sky that stretched from horizon to horizon, eyeing the Milky Way and a heavens full of stars – wow! Another cold nite is forecast. We don’t mind a bit. Such a spectacular place to camp!
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We left Meat Cove on Wednesday the 19th and followed the scenic Cabot Trail south to Louisbourg. Somewhere along the way we stopped to pick a dishpan full of really dinky “native” apples hanging on a tree in front of an old white clapboard church that seemed unused. We also paused a couple of times while still in the Nat’l Park at awesome scenic viewing places; such a pretty day to drive. At Point of View RV Park in Louisbourg, we signed up to stay for two nights. And, we enjoyed a buffet dinner in their restaurant. Halibut, oh yeah, yum-yum! Did a lot of laundry here, too.
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Thursday, Sept 20th, turned into another warm, sunny day. Jimmy and I were at the Fortress of Louisbourg National Historic Site of Canada ... founded by the French in 1713 and abandoned by the British in 1768. The British blew up the fortifications in 1760, and in 1961 Canada decided to reconstruct one-fifth of original Louisbourg. Nowadays dozens of costumed animators become the town’s residents, Ã la summer of 1744. Period homes and exhibits line the central streets. We spent fascinating hours touring, asking questions, watching demonstrations, etc. The blacksmith made us a hook, and we bought a loaf of “period” white/wheat bread to go with our chili, which, if it had been round, could've been used as a bowling ball, but it tasted good … the first night. After the Fortress, we rode our bikes to town to go thru the RR Museum. FUN day. After our return to Tergel, we ate our delicious chili and bread! Then, we peeled and cored those silly apples and cooked ‘em up with a bit of brown sugar – nice, sweet desert!
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Friday the 21st we elected to hop the ferry to Prince Edward Island (P.E.I.). When we drove up to the ticket booth @ 2:45, the ferry was boarding, and this time we weren’t last to board – three monster gravel trucks pulled up alongside our little RV (geez!). We chose Brudenell CG in eastern PEI because it was close to Montague, which has a farmer’s market on Saturday. It’s one of the few campgrounds open at this time of year, and it’s a great choice for us ... as we’re close to the
Confederation Bike Trail.
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On Saturday the 22nd, we hopped on the bikes aimed for Montague. Cool temps to start, but the day warmed fast in the bright sun. The Confederation Trail (rails-to-trails) stretches across the island, and it’s perfect for riding as its relatively flat and smooth. This wonderful trail is bordered by raspberry canes and ferns, flowers and cattails, and fabulous trees. More reds and yellows and oranges of autumn are appearing. (Watch out for woolly bears!) We found the farmer’s market, but were disappointed as the vendors were at the 70-mile yard sale! We rode around (up and down) the town and even checked out a couple of yard sales, then rode back to camp for lunch. After lunch (we finished up the everlasting cabbage we bought in Liverpool!), we rode to Georgetown, an old shipbuilding town with marvelous old homes and beautiful Chestnut trees. I bought a newspaper at Darryl’s (they have everything) mostly for the paper's name: The Guardian – Covers Prince Edward Island Like the Dew. Okayyyyy! Still windy, but t'was a wonderful day to ride – we put on 30 miles. Lovely, lovely day.
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