#35 St. Anthony’s
part 2
Tuesday July 23
The weather did not clear as expected, but Derrille and I headed for the whale watching tour. We needed to be there at 8:30 for the 9:00 departure. Fog hung over the bay and the wind made its presence known.
With jeans, tees, sweatshirts, parka, woolen hats, ear muffs, scarves and mittens we joined about 35 people on a 42 foot boat. (A boat shorter than our RV!)
With the waves
rolling between 3 and 5 feet, and the wind biting our faces, we rocked and
rolled into the North Atlantic. Our tour
guide offered lots of interesting information, which included the fact this bay
freezes over 2-3 feet in the winter.
The fog hovering over
the rocks created a bit of an eerie feeling.
We passed a large sea cave, where a stranded
man survived 6 days before being found.
We spotted Minke whales ( about 25 feet)
twice. They do a fast puff when they surface and barely come out of the water,
unlike other whales who send up a spray.
Coming back in after 2.5 hours we were
treated to a rare sighting of a Fin Whale (about 66 feet). The dorsal fin you see is a long way from its
tail.
Lynn and Jay met us
at the dock. People on Facebook asked
about the temperature. We think it was
about 48 degrees F, with a wind chill factor and foggy day thrown in. I rarely get cold and I was very, very cold.
Like many of the boat tourists we headed to Tim Horton’s for hot chocolate,
lunch and donuts.
Now we could again
feel our hands and feet, we all headed to the Grenfell Properties. The first stop is the interpretive center to
learn about the life of Sir Wilfred Thomason Grenfell… 1865-1940.
What an amazing man! He was born in London and became a
doctor. He also joined the Royal
National Mission to Deep Sea Fisherman.
The mission provided
medical and spiritual services to the North Sea Fishermen. In 1892 he went to
Labrador to check a fishery. What he
found were deplorable conditions. He was
the first doctor to visit the region. He
then dedicated his career to help the lives of the people of Labrador and also
Newfoundland. He traveled by boat or
sleds or walked to practice medicine.
He built hospitals, established schools and
orphanages, and got other doctors to help.
He and his wife did fund-raising to support the work of the
mission. The hospital at St. Anthony,
which is a state-of-the-art facility, came from his work. An artist Jordi Benoit created large tile
mosaics for the rotunda. We didn’t go
see those.
This was the
Strathcona , one of his hospital ships.
The Physicians Window
is one of three stained glass windows in the Washington Cathedral, in
Washington D.C. It commemorates the
relationship of medicine, law and education to religion. The three parts of
this window depict Christ the healer, flanked by Louis Pasteur the great
medical scientist and Sir Wilfred Grenfell, the “Labrador Doctor” famed for his
many missions of mercy.
A drive up behind the
hospital leads you to the Grenfell House Museum. Grenfell and his wife built this home in
1909. After he left the area, mission workers used it until the Grenfell
Foundation could turn it into a museum.
The beautiful house overlooks the bay.
Nice stop!
Main level rooms
Upstairs Rooms......we had a striped chair similar to the one pictured with the dressing table.
Returning to our cars, Jay and Lynn’s driver’s
door handle fell off into the parking lot. hmmm
Wednesday July 24
We took a ride to Rodderick in search of live moose…..even though they are not known to come out
during that time of day.
We stopped at the Green Moose Interpretive
Center. The stuffed moose was all we saw…live
ones!
Our new habit is to
follow the road to its end. This highway
ended at Englee. What a quaint little town!
In Englee, homes sit
on the bay with their fishing boat moored outside. We did learn that the conical shaped traps
are used for snow crab fishing. (middle photo)
A stairway hike led
to the top (136’)of the hill. The guys
walked up the Barr’d Island Trail. The Canadians are really big on stairs up the hillside.
We drove out to Bide
Arm, a small peninsula west of Roddickton.
The Ashton Heritage
House is in the tour books. It’s sign
says “I was towed”. It didn’t have a
sign to stop in, so we kept on going.
Wildlife !!! Perhaps a mama grouse.
On the way home we
stopped just short of Main Brook and followed the signs to the Underground
Salmon Pools. Yet another graveled,
pot-holed road bumped us along to a parking lot.
From there we
followed a gravel path through the forest. Birch forests can be found all over the island.
The trail went over a
bridge with an almost dry creek.
A short distance
further we found this beautiful creek.
Here the water flows right through the rock
mountain for about 200 yards and empties into a pond on the other side.
This is the only known place in the world
where salmon migrate through an underground cave and come out the other side. The water flows under the rock in the middle of the photo. We
didn’t see any salmon, but we enjoyed the hike through the woods.
This ground cover is
actually bakeapple berries, I think.
As a side note, I
fell off a couple of steps on the bridge.
They had raised the center of the bridge, and I just didn’t see the
steps down. Being an expert at clumsy, I
got up and continued on.
Tomorrow to Deer
Lake, Corner Brook, and then to Baie Verte
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