Well well well, haven't I fallen behind!
Back in October, on Thanksgiving weekend, my husband and I, along with Georgina and Andre piled into their car and once again set our course for Cape Breton and the amazingly beautiful Cabot Trail. I say amazingly beautiful, because you'll remember from
July how absolutely incredible this little piece of heaven is, but ooooooooohhhhh.... in OCTOBER! There are no words! Especially this year, when the leaves painted themselves in such breathtaking glory, but reallly, you need to see for yourself.
The Margaree River DEFINITELY called for a "stop the car!" moment and the boys complied in order for the girls to pile out of the back seat, cameras in hand.
We spent our first night at
Cheticamp Island Resort, which, contrary to the name, was not really a resort, but a row of quaint little cabins, immediately across the street from Cheticamp Beach:
We did a driving tour of the small island, chatted with some cows and enjoyed the last few minutes of clear sky. Fortunately, the impending black clouds delayed their tears until after it got dark out.
On Saturday, we continued on our trek. Next stop: Pleasant Bay!
But first... "STOP THE CAR!"
By noon we were two miles offshore on a fishing boat owned by
Fiddlin' Whale Tours, captained by the wise and wonderful Kinnon MacKinnon (just another reason I love Cape Breton: people give their kids the BEST names)
And then a bit of backtracking to hike two hours in on the
Skyline Trail.
Couldn't miss a chance to drive through Neil's Harbour...
...and then on to the cutest little cluster of cottages ever known to mankind:
The Point Cottages in Ingonish. Despite the long day, a few drinks were in order, and despite the cold October air....
Back inside for the battle of the sexes in cribbage.
Sunday morning was just as glorious as Saturday had been. My husband and I took my camera for a short walk in the morning light. That's the
Keltic Lodge way over there in the background.
And then more whale watching with Kinnon MacKinnon off Ingonish Island, this time on a
zodiac!
Ummm.... HUMPBACK TAIL!!!!
After a short nap in the sun and a breakfast fit for a king, we worked up the courage to take on
Franey: 2 miles UP.... an hour and half each way.... SO WORTH IT.
I can do the view no justice without posting an absolutely ridiculous number of photos, but here we are at the top, celebrating our survival!
and on the way back down....
While the boys showered for supper, Georgina and I did a quick road tour to MaryAnn Falls and Warren Lake, which, have I mentioned, is one of my very favorite places on Earth!!!!
Monday morning saw us heading back to Halifax. The boys were a little anxious to get home, but we did get in one more "Stop the car!" moment....
*this blog post is dedicated to the memory of "Uncle" Rene Ouellette, killed in a car accident in Cape Breton on October 11, 2008. My he rest in peace and let all those who loved him find only happiness in his memory