More Bay of Fundy, June 5, 2017

Canada Maple Leaf and United Nations Flags at Fundy National Park

We had a comfortable night in Fundy National Park and woke to a cloudy, cold morning - 47 degrees.  We explored the National Park, a UNESCO Biosphere Reserve  - it is primarily a hiking destination and beach vacations in warm summer weather.

We took one small walk among the pine trees to take in the views of the Bay of Fundy.

A beautiful covered bridge is within the park crossing over a river that once was dammed and has now been opened and letting the river return to its natural state.

Stopped at the visitor center and gift shop and the woman behind the counter was originally from Bridgewater, NJ - the town I lived in before moving to South Carolina.  We compared notes and it turned our wedding receptions were held in the same place - also the same place as our next door neighbors in South Carolina - a REALLY small world!

After checking out the adjoining village of Alma, we drove north to Cape Enrage.  Some of these local roads are horrendous!

A local art installation?

We walked around the lighthouse and had lunch in their restaurant.  They also had a zipline and rappelling down the cliffs - if it had been better weather we would have done both adventures....yeah, right.  Anyway, the lighthouse is a bit dumpy - short and squat and is now fully automated with the last lighthouse keepers leaving in the 1970's.  We had lunch in the restaurant that was highly recommended, and it did have the gorgeous views of the Bay, but otherwise, was quite ordinary, although dinner is supposed to be quite upscale.  Jack had a burger and was happy and I chanced their special soup - fiddlehead.  OK, so I though fiddlehead might be a fish since this is the coast, but no, fiddleheads are the little round tops of the fern bracken (or whatever it is called) when it first comes up and starts to unfold.  The soup was okay, but rather flavorless, other than the garlic they added.  Interesting, though.

We then headed north to a campground on the Bay near the Hopewell Rocks.  More on that in tomorrow's post.

 Back at our campsite, we had a visitor.  The poor Yellow Warbler was very busy attacking every window in the RV, so we thought maybe there was a nest in the pine tree next to us.  So we moved down two campsites.  Within 10 minutes, he was back.  Cute little guy, but really hope he doesn't hurt himself.