But the scenery was other-worldly. We were reminded of other great drives we've done before: Iceland, Scotland, the Dempster Highway come to mind. It was all there for us to see today. We passed from the tundra of Port Aux Basque into high table lands, fog-bound cliffs, various forests, fjords and stunning sea coast. Every few kilometers brought a change of environment. We drove in silence for much of the day, taking the immensity and variety. At the north end, a series of small hamlets, all with "Cove" as their descriptors, clung to the coast and forced us to look out to sea to the towering cliffs of Labrador …. so close, but so far. And then the push to St. Anthony on one of the most remote roads we've driven since those other long-past drives. I thought of the ancient Norse who came here a millennium ago and must've felt as alone and uncertain as we did.
St. Anthony seems to be a bustling port and center for the entire region north of Gros Morne National Park. Tomorrow, we will try to reconnect with our Norse forefathers.
tundra near Port aux Basques |
Scenes on the north highway to St. Anthony |
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