Bonavista, Newfoundland - July 17 - 19, 2015
July 17, 2015
Bonavista is a community about 215 miles from
Twillingate. We headed down the
road. We stopped in Gander,
Newfoundland, at the Atlantic Aviation Museum.
There was a lot of great information about heroic rescues of planes in
the area. Stan and the other guys really
enjoyed it. Another part of the museum was dedicated to
9-11. On September 11, 2001, when
disaster struck in the US, many flights were rerouted from all over the world
to Gander Airport. The town of Gander,
population of less than 10,000 people, stepped up to house and feed in excess
of 6,700 people. There were letters from
people all over the US thanking the Gander people for their generosity.
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Stan with one of the planes |
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Gander, NL on 9-11 |
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101st
Airborne |
From there, we continued on to the Silent Witness
Memorial. This is a memorial to the
flight that crashed in 1985 carrying the 101st Airborne Infantry
Division “The Screaming Eagles”, from Ft. Campbell, Kentucky. There were 8 crew and 248 passengers returning
from Cairo, Egypt after a 6 month tour.
They made a fuel stop in Gander, Newfoundland. They couldn’t gain enough altitude on takeoff
and crashed on the site we visited. All
passengers and crew were killed.
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Arrow Air Crash at Gander, NL |
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Silent Memorial Statue |
From there we continued on to the Paradise Farm RV
Park. It is a beautiful site that the
owner, Shawn is trying to get approval to upgrade power. We found out at our evening meeting, that he
received approval today for upgrading a portion of the sites to 50 amp. He will be ahead of most of the RV Parks up
here. Most of the parks we have stayed
at only have 30 amp service. We also
have cell service here. Yippee. However, there is still no WiFi or Direct
TV. Each day we are getting more anxious
to get back to the services that we have been spoiled by. We have about one more month in Canada.
We will be sightseeing on our own for the next couple of
days, so Wagon Masters, Jon & Jenny and Shawn told about some of the places
to visit in the area. Seeing the
Atlantic Puffin Sanctuary is high on Bev’s list.
Stan spent most of the late afternoon, tackling the lock on
the door of the coach. It has been
sticking and we have fear that we will be locked out again. Highly unlikely that they have a locksmith or
RV center here in Bonavisita.
July 18, 2015
We woke in the middle of the night to pouring down
rain. I guess, better at night than
during the day when we are trying to be outside in it. We have had a few days like that too. This morning the wind was whipping up pretty
good, so we stayed in the coach in hopes that it would clear.
Finally, we decided to have some lunch at Mary Brown’s a
local chicken fast food place. It does
not compare to KFC, but at least we can say we tried it.
On the way to Cape Bonavista, we saw the Sealer’s
Memorial. This had been mentioned to us
by an employee at the Aircraft Museum.
It was a statue of a Father & Son, along with a listing of hundreds
of names on a granite memorial. We
didn’t find out more, but decided we needed to ask some questions. More to follow.
From there, our next destination was the Cape Bonavista
Lighthouse Provincial Historic Site. We
drove up toward the lighthouse and of course we saw a lot of beautiful rock
formations and rocky shorelines. We were
also surprised to see horses and cows alongside the road without fences. I guess there is not a lot of places to go
since it’s a peninsula.
We chose not to get out of the car because it was SO
windy. We took pictures and decided that
was good enough. From there we went to
the Dungeon Provincial Park, where there are unusual rock formations with a
twin extracted sea cave. It was amazing.
Again we could take pictures without getting out of the car.
Bev was insistent on seeing the Puffins at the Elliston
Puffin Sanctuary. Stan did not find any
need to see the birds, so sat in the car while Bev walked up the path to the
top of the hill overlooking the Bird Island.
Oh, my gosh, there were so many birds out there – both Puffins &
Seagulls. It was so cool to see them –
of course we see Seagulls in Seattle, but not the Puffins. On the path there were several Root Cellars
also. Apparently, they have more root
cellars than nearly everywhere else.
We drove around the area, visiting other towns. We drove through Melrose, Port Union,
Catalina, Little Catalina, and Maberly.
In Port Union we found a place that we plan to visit tomorrow. It is the Port Union National Historic
District, developed by Sir William Ford Coaker.
More to follow tomorrow.
We needed to get back to the RV because they were having a
dinner put on by the Fantasy Staff. We
all met in the barn for Walk Around Tacos, Moose Burgers & of course,
dessert. What in the world are Walk
Around Tacos – You take an individual serving bag of Dorito’s, cut open the
side. From there you add taco hamburger,
refried beans, lettuce, tomatoes, onions, sour cream and salsa. Take a fork and eat it right out of the
bag. Easy cleanup and YUMMY. It was also great to try moose burgers – they
were wonderful.
The interesting thing about the meal was – keep in mind it
is July 18 – we were sitting out in the barn with jackets, hats and
gloves. The temperature was about 50
degrees. Needless to say, we made an
early night of it.
July 19, 2015
At least we don’t have rain, but it is still 50 degrees, so
we sat around in our robes and played cards for a while before taking off on
our adventures. We even tried Cribbage
for a bit – we need more practice.
We heard last night that the lighthouse was well worth the
visit, so we decided to go back and investigate. Truly, it was quite different from the other
lighthouses we have visited. The living
quarters of the family was built around the outside structure of the
lighthouse. Also, there were six lights
on the top rather than the one mirrored dome.
They had an interesting system to notify the light keeper that it was
time to rewind the cable to keep the lights going. There was a weight that brought the cable
down every two hours – then the lighthouse keeper needed to go up and crank the
cable up – which took about 15 minutes – which meant that he had to work around
the clock. Luckily, he had an assistant. Being a lighthouse keeper was a very
prestigious job. They were paid in cash,
so no taxes and they had money to pay others.
The Cape Bonavista Lighthouse was a very desired job.
Yesterday, we had gone by the Port Union National Historic
District and decided to go back. We are
so glad that we did, because we got our own private tour and received a lot of
information on the area. We were told
about William Ford Coaker, who at 11 years of age started to work on the
fishing docks. By the time he was 16 he
was managing a general store. He went on
to become a farmer (owned and farmed the land in which our RV Park is
located). However, he was a forward
thinking man and down at the docks he found that many of the young men were
paid less than in other areas, and started the first Fisherman’s Union.
Mr. Coaker, also brought electricity to the area in the
early 1900’s, building a hydro station.
He formed a factory, using electricity, built housing for his
employee’s, build a church for the town, and the first newspaper in the
area. He really wanted Port Union to be
the Capital of the Province.
Unfortunately, that ended up in St. John’s instead. I am sure that I have missed some of his
accomplishments, as he was an amazing man.
While we were there, Bonnie, the tour guide, told us more
about the Sealer’s Memorial. As the
story goes, there was a Seal Hunter and his son that owned boats for seal
hunting. They each took out a group of
men to hunt. All of the hunters were on
one boat, but the weather changed, and they could not all be accommodated, so
they sent part of the group across the ice to return to their original
boat. However, the men on the ice did
not get back to their boat and all froze to death. One pair in particular, were a father and son
that were found frozen together. The
Father had hunted before and did not want to return to the hunt, but the son
wanted to try it, so the father went with him on the trip. Disaster struck, the mother and wife was left
to grieve.
We had wanted to visit a couple of more places in Bonavista,
but found we were running out of time and having difficulty locating the last
two places. We decided to visit Mifflin’s
Tea Room instead. We wanted to try some
of the local fare. We had Fisherman’s
Brewis, Touton (fried bread dough), Fish Cake, Baked Beans & Bologna. Of course, we had to try Iceberg Beer – a
local beer.
When we got back to the RV, Bev went in, but Stan stayed in
the Jeep to hear the end of the Nascar race since we don’t get XM Radio here in
the motorhome. Kyle Busch won the race
and Stan came in for the night.