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Since my arrival in the Trinity Bight area in Newfoundland last week I have been mostly cocooned in a soft, downy fog. A reminder that I am on an island, far out to sea.
Along the shore, and at the edges of the headlands, whales heard, but not seen. On long walks, wildflowers and alpine berries in bloom – bright pops of color in the landscape. A fleeting beauty, swallowed by gray mist as soon as I walk past.
But today it is sunny and bright blue, the sea sparkling and shimmering, whales swimming and feeding along the shore, eagles flying overhead. Magical. Time to get outside.
TRAVELING NEAR & FAR 