I'm not much for touring in cities – I prefer the
national parks and other outdoor kinds of attractions. But Halifax seemed like
a city I should at least take a look at, and I'm glad I did. One of my best friends has a cousin who lives
here. She put us in contact, which made
Halifax even more important.
The first day, though, I went into the city on my
own. First I did a city/harbor tour with
a company that has amphibious vehicles that go from land to water and back.
Kind of a fun concept, and it was a fun tour, which gave me an idea of where I
wanted to go next and how to get there! The guide was a young college boy who
knew his Halifax history, and shared some great stories while we were riding
around.
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Harbor hopper |
After lunch at a fish and chips stand along the
waterfront, I decided that the main thing I had to see was the Citadel – the
fort defending the city and harbor of Halifax. It was another beautiful day,
and I spent the whole afternoon at the fort, talking to the interpreters,
looking at the armaments, peeking into the various rooms, and admiring the view
from the top of the fort.
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Inside the Citadel |
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City View |
The next day I met up with my friend's cousin,
Frances, and after a stop at the memorial to the Swissair plane that crashed
there, we went to Peggy's Cove – a fishing village south of Halifax, and
apparently the #1 photographed town in Nova Scotia. It was very pretty, the boats were lined up
in the little harbor, the houses clung to the shores (some of them by the skin
of their teeth!) and the lighthouse stood on the point. What amazed me there was that the coast was
smooth worn rocks – not small ones, or even medium size ones, but huge, bigger
than house sized. More like factory
sized! It was certainly a different kind
of shore than I had seen before.
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Frances! |
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Peggy's Cove |
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Peggy's Cove |
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Peggy's Cove Lighthouse |
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Rocky beach |
After a lovely lunch (lobster roll!) we headed
along the coast, stopping whenever I saw something pretty I wanted a photo of,
and ended up in Lunenburg, a UNESCO heritage site. The town was built on a
hill, and the streets were narrow, the houses an amazing array of bright
colors, and there were all kinds of different fish sculptures hanging from the
light posts. Everywhere you turned your
head there was something fun to look at.
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Squid on the lamppost |
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Very colorful houses. |
The next day I was on my own and went back to
Lunenburg to see the Marine museum there.
It also had some fish tanks, and a touch tank – one of my favorite
things in a museum/aquarium. There was also a program going on about lobster
fishing which proved to be quite interesting. They had preserved lobsters that
were so huge I could hardly believe it – one that they said weighed about 40
pounds and was over 100 years old.
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One HUGE lobster! |
After a night in Yarmouth, and a shore drive up
the Fundy coast in the fog (couldn't see a thing) I ended up in Digby for
lunch. A high school friend had told me
that they have the best scallops in the world in Digby, and she was right!
Thanks for that tip, Linda!
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Scallops for lunch |
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