Once a trip is over, I tend to say good-bye to it in the rearview mirror and quickly move on to the next set of adventures. However this blog is supposed to be all about exploring Canada via her amazing trails and back roads, so I feel a certain responsibility to buckle down and write about it.
As a result, here I am 3 weeks since we returned from Newfoundland struggling to find the time to tell our stories of hiking on The Rock.
If you don’t get the reference to “The Rock”, it is a nickname that’s been affectionately bestowed on Newfoundland by its residents. I happen to like it. It’s wonderfully appropriate.
Our plan was to hike different sections of the 329 km East Coast Trail (204 miles) which is part of the TransCanada Great Trail. I went there with preconceived ideas … expecting a raw naked wildness to it … and the province delivered.
Our first day of hiking was on a section called “Sugar Loaf”, a short drive north of St John’s. It was cold, foggy, and very windy. From the Ocean Sciences Centre at Logy Bay where we parked the car, the trail immediately climbs, and climbs, and climbs some more.
In spite of the fog we found the views intoxicating. This is exactly what I came to Newfoundland to find.
We weren’t tracking our distance covered on the trail. We had only a vague plan of doing as much or as little as we felt like doing.
We spent about 3 hours on this section of trail, but we stopped so often to simply look around and take photos our distance covered wasn’t noteworthy, in fact it might even be considered embarrassing.
Did I mention how cold and windy it was?
About an hour into the hike I decided to put my rain pants on for wind protection, but instead of waiting until we reached an area of relative shelter, I tried to put them on at an exposed spot on the top of a cliff.
It was a bad decision, but I blame early stages of hypothermia for my regrettable thinking process (not really, but that’s my story and I’m sticking with it).
I barely had them out of my backpack when the wind caught my pants and billowed them out like sails. Meanwhile, Deb was preoccupied with searching the horizon for a whale sighting, oblivious to the drama playing out as I struggled to gain control of my pants snapping briskly in the wind.
I finally wrestled them close to the ground and crouched behind a large boulder where I gained the upper hand. How I managed to hang onto those pants I’ll never know.
In spite of being chilled to the bone by the time we got back to the car, we couldn’t resist checking out the Marine Sciences Centre. This is a cold water marine research facility that’s part of Memorial University in St John’s.
Unknown to us, they had just reopened to the public at the beginning of June and had staff available to conduct a show-and-tell on various marine species in open tanks outdoors.
We were cold but very happy with our first full day in St John’s. Our smiles say it all.
More to come … eventually.
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It seems most people are most impressed with the rain pants story. How very shallow – oh, who am I kidding? It had me giggling too. Not least because I’ve been there done that etc.
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Every once in a while nature has to remind us of who’s in charge 😏
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Reading your posts, Joanne, about “The Rock” reinforces how lucky I feel to live in this vast country with many open spaces. Even though we visited Newfoundland over 30 years ago, the first thing that comes to mind is cold and windy! I was reading about the blue lobster on a news site recently (I don’t know which one). Great for you to actually see it. Amazing photos!
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I love that blogging evokes memories. I’m guessing you hadn’t thought of that trip to NFLD in a very long time 🙂
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You are right, Joanne. I like the idea of day hikes along the East Coast. NFLD is a unique part of Canada. Hmmmmm………maybe……….😊
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I’m hoping that maybe someday I will get back to the West Coast and have a hike with you 🙂
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Sorry, but I can’t help imagining you and those pants blowing in the wind. Just lucky you didn’t take off! 🤣
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Ha! I think I have more than enough ballast to keep me firmly attached to earth 😏
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🤣
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also giggling about the pants…
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… and I’m sure it would have been comical to watch 😏
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Dramatic scenery, fascinating characters, unusual creatures and clothes blowing in the wind… This post has it all!
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Thanks 🙂
As I’m sitting here in the heat and humidity of a Toronto summer day, it feels like this happened a long time ago now.
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Lordy, I’m still laughing! 😀 Thanks for the descriptive vision of you and your rain pants. And thanks for the pictorial vision of your hike. So jealous. It looks stunning.
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As is usually the case, the photos don’t come anywhere near showing exactly how stunning it was. I miss it. Wind and all 🙂
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That hike was definitely worth it. Those are beautiful views.
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The craggy cliffs of Newfoundland was one of those iconic images I had of the provinces. To experience that on our first hike was the best!
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Tearing up with nostalgia. Thanks for sharing your memories and evoking mine. 😍
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I’m so curious how someone from the west coast ended up going to university on the east coast.
I guess this is all familiar ground for you … and there’s more to come 🙂
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Joanne, I give you and your hiking partner much credit for hiking in the wind and cold, but I can see why. It’s beautiful country with stunning views.
Too bad Dwayne Johnson wasn’t there to help you with your pants…
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oooo – I forgot about Dwayne being known as The Rock. Ok, hiking with him would be pretty cool! I’m a fan 😍
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I think you could have tied a rope to those pants and gone kite-sailing.
I like the blue lobster. Didn’t know there was such a thing. I wonder how much a seafood restaurant would charge, to eat a one in 2 million lobster.
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It is apparently considered bad luck to eat a blue lobster … although it will taste the same 😉
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Sounds amazing! Thought that story was going to end in airborne, runaway pants for sure – good for you and your wrestling skills 😂
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It is nothing short of a miracle that I didn’t lose those pants!
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I must admit that when I saw ‘The Rock’ in your post title, I got excited about you meeting Dwayne Johnson…
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Another Dwayne Johnson reference!! Now I’m so sad that he wasn’t part of the adventure.
Dwayne? Are you listening?
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he’s busy watching that secret video Deb took of you and your rain pants. bahahaha!!
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bwahahaha!!! 🤣
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Sorry that my unrequited whale obsession let you down when your rain pants were trying to take off, my friend! I promise to do better next time…
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Perhaps I’m just grateful that you didn’t see it and think it was hilarious enough to video 😳
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