Well, I stand corrected. It does not continuously
rain in Nova Scotia. Or yesterday was the exception. I believe the
direct Nordic translation of Nova Scotia is Noah Arkia. We were
headed from the most terrible camp ground in the world or at least
the Northern Hemisphere to a KOA in Halifax. And what a difference it
is. This is really a nice place with attractive sites and friendly,
helpful staff. Of course, they have WiFi here. Every time I talk of
WiFi , Faye thinks I am talking to her. I guess its close, WiFi,
Wifey. Dirk thought he would return the hospitality by fixing the
Wifey. He had determined through Hocus Pocus that the repeater
station closest to our site was not working. Within minutes of letting
them know, a sprightly 70 year old roared up in his golf cart to look
at the problem. ( it seems that only 70 year olds are allowed to
drive golf carts at KOA locations). ( see day 8). Dirk and the
sprightly 70 year old swopped techno talk for a while and then he
roared off again, cape flying in the air. The drive here was
uneventful and uninteresting. Had we done some research(thanks to Pam Brown for the lead), we would
have found that we were passing Lunenburg, home of Bluenose II
schooner that had just been re-launched ( original in 1963 ) The
schooner is found on the Canadian dime and achieved this status by
beating those dreaded Americans at sea. Hockey and sailing. This is
too much!.
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