St. Barbe, Newfoundland & L'Anse Au Claire, Labrador - July 8 - 9, 2015
July 8, 2015
We left Port au Choix, Newfoundland this morning heading
toward St. Barbe, and meeting with Elva Caddy, Veronica Stordahl’s Mother. Elva is going to ride over on the ferry with
us to Labrador and spend the night and come back on the ferry tomorrow. Bev was worried we wouldn’t be able to make
connection, but that was not a concern.
As we drove up to the RV Park at the ferry dock, there was Elva in her
van waving and smiling.
We had plenty of time to visit and introduce Elva to the
others in the tour, before we loaded the ferry at 3:00. We sat at the RV for a bit then when to the
Restaurant for lunch.
The trip across on the ferry was very smooth. Elva was an immediate hit. Since she has been on the ferry many times,
she knew where to take us for the best view.
First it was just the three of us up there, but as others followed, and
soon everyone was up on the top deck.
The rain was coming down pretty good, so we were glad to be inside.
The ferry actually docked in Quebec, but it is only a short
bus ride to the Hotel. There was concern that when we exited the ferry to catch
the bus for the hotel, we would get wet.
However, we soon found that the bus was backing onto the ferry to pick
us up. What service.Elva Caddy with her niece Bernette |
July 9, 2015
We had a busy day on the bus tour. Frank, the bus driver had lived in the area
his whole life and was very informative.
We were taken to Red Bay, Labrador.
Our first stop was the Basque Museum. There we found about the Basque people and their arrival from their country between France and Spain. The early Basque people were whale hunters. They would go out in small boats and harpoon the whales, tow them back to the larger ship for processing. They melted the whale blubber down for whale oil that was sent by the shipload to Europe. It was very profitable, bringing about $900 - $1,200 per barrel.
We were told of the ships that had been sunk in the harbor
during that time. Many lives were lost.
On the way, we saw a snowbank alongside the road, so Frank
said it was a first for him, but he pulled the bus over and some of us, Bev
included, had a snowball fight.
Our first stop was the Basque Museum. There we found about the Basque people and their arrival from their country between France and Spain. The early Basque people were whale hunters. They would go out in small boats and harpoon the whales, tow them back to the larger ship for processing. They melted the whale blubber down for whale oil that was sent by the shipload to Europe. It was very profitable, bringing about $900 - $1,200 per barrel.
Following the Basque Museum, we had lunch at the Whaling
Station. We had time to visit the gift
shop before we got back on the bus.
Point Armour Lighthouse |
Our next stop was the Point Armour Lighthouse. We were actually able to climb to the top of the lighthouse and look out. It was an active lighthouse for many years with two families that lived in the lighthouse and maintained it. Now it has a light that is run on power so no need to haul kerosene for the lights any longer.
Nina (Genge) Woodward & Elva (Hughes) Caddy |
We caught the 3:30 pm ferry back to St. Barbe. That turned out to be the most fun of all. Elva was just sure that she would probably see people that she knew on the ferry. Sure enough, we ran into her cousin Nina (Genge) Woodward and her husband, Ky. Nina is a wealth of knowledge on the Genge family, so Bev was excited to meet her. Wonderful people.
Ky & Nina Woodward |
Elva with our bus driver Frank |
The bus driver, Frank, came over to join us at our table. We got visiting with and found that his Aunt Winnie & Uncle Luke were friends of Elva & Orval. They even traveled together to California, years ago, to visit Darin & Veronica. After further discussion with Nina, we found that Frank might also be related. Small world. So much fun.
When we docked, Elva headed home, Stan & Bev headed to the coach to check on Monte & Max. The cats were doing fine, but Marlene said they had not eaten while we were gone. Their plates were still full – we through that out and gave them new food and they made up for lost time.
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