Flying throught Istanbul and over Greenland galciers and icebergs, to find a warm home by a beautiful quaint Maine pond. Getting intimately acquainted with the magic of loons. starting my camping trip up the Atlantic Coast and learning about the American campground environment.
In New Brunswick I received a warm welcome to a cold country, witnessed and documented incredible tides, experienced some Atlantic weather, joined interpreted trails and walked many on my own, cruised on an unusual ferry, visited the only binational park in America and met strong beautiful, Canadian women.
Cape Breton and the Cabot Trail are sources for endless beauty and interest. From learning to walk in the dark to visiting a Buddhist monastery to pitching my tent on the very edge of Land, to learning about the Acadians, it was wonderful to visit and very hard to leave.