Woke up to another wonderfully sunny day. Had a tasty breakfast in the dining room and after taking care of checking out business headed off to catch the ferry at Wood Islands on the south east point of PEI.
The ferry was interesting with Unsinkable emergency craft on it. Made me think of the titanic and the unsinkable Molly Brown. The trip took about an hour and the weather was calm enough that the crossing was very pleasant. We landed in Nova Scotia and proceeded to disembark in the middle of nowhere. There was no town only industrial buildings and woods, but the highway was clearly marked so we were not worried.We were planning on driving directly to the the Grand Pre area located on the Minas Basin off of the Bay of Fundy. Our motel was right on the Minas Basin and we figured that it would take us about another two hours after the ferry ride. We took the 106 to the 104. We stopped for gas and a bathroom break at Salt springs and we picked up our lotto tickets... who knows, we could be winners someday and not just people with a hobby of giving our money away to other people who won millions of dollars. Then on to Truro , well actually around Truro and onto the 236.
We took the 236 across the Shenacadie River ,where they advertised river surfing on the big tidal surges that go up the river. It looked scary to me. We went into south Maitland and then up the 215, also known as the Glooscap Trail, following the Shubenacadie River back up the coast, We followed the Glooscap trail which would take us winding around following the coast and to what we hoped would be pretty with big views of the bay of Fundy. We did not see so many great sweeping views of the bay but it was still very pretty.
We ate our lunch at a roadside pullover by a large bay with lots of great info on shorebirds and the history of the area. Another hour of driving brought us to our Motel in the Grand Pre, a UNESCO World Heritage Site, a rich agricultural area steeped in history of the Mi'kmaw, Acadian and Planter cultures. The drive ended up taking us longer than the original 2 hours we had planned, but it was worth it for the scenery.
When we got to the motel there was no one there. There was a note on the office door letting us know which room was ours and that we could just go ahead and get comfortable there until the managers came back. So we located our room, moved our luggage in, got changed and went for a walk on the beach. The red soil and sand was amazing! It was great. There was little snack and pizza bar next door but nothing else really so we went into town, about a 15 minute drive away and had a nice supper. Wikipedia says " Grand-Pré is a Canadian rural community. Its French name translates to "Great/Large Meadow" and the community lies at the eastern edge of the Annapolis Valley several kilometres east of the town of Wolfville on a peninsula jutting into the Minas Basin surrounded by extensive dyked farm fields, framed by the Gaspereau and Cornwalis Rivers.
Well, we drove across the great meadow and saw the dykes. It was very cool and Now that I have looked up the poem and seen how epically long it is, Homers Illiad has nothing on Evangeline, I realized that I will probably never read it.
We planned out our next days activities. the Annapolis royal botanical gardens and what ever was in-between us and that destination.



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