Saturday, September 5, 2020
September 5, 2020. Western head, Nova Scotia. Lunenburg.
Lunenbueg is a charming town, much visited by tourists and art lovers. Ken and I have visited many many times. And we have urged our visitors to visit there too because there is lots to like and see. But in recent years we stopped going because it was too crowded. Parking was difficult and the restaurants were always full so when David offered to drived to Lunenburg along the shore road I jumped at the chance. We had a wonderful time.
The day had three parts. First we drove the shore road and up the LaHavre River. Except David knew lots of little harbors along the way that I had never seen which were charming. But when we drove along Green Cove just outside Petite Livierre we discover in addition to all the cottages an array or aeveral trailer parks. They were at the far end of the little town and there were lots of them. David was apalled. The ferry across the river did not take our tickets. Now it is free, at last for the moment. But I am not throwing out my old tickets. We drove to Lunenburg via Riverport, definately not a direct routs. But the scenery was magnificent, and a road I had not visited for years. It was a wonderful, scenic drive all the way.
Next up we spent over an hour at the Purcell galery. Joseph died two years ago but his wife and granddaughter were there. We had a grand time. David has two large paintings of the artist on his living room, inherited by his grandfather. David had never visited the gallery so he was delighted to talk with his wife. And surprised at the prices of similar pieces. There is so much wonderful art on the walls. And Joseph's wife Tela is now making prints so some of the art is affordable.
Next we ate a very late lunch at the Dockside restaurant, where we sat outside at the railing overlooking the harbor, the museum and the schooners. The haddock was delicious. After driving up and down slowly seeing all the beautiful old homes, we headed straight back on the main highway 103. This was one of those days when everything worked out well. Parking spaces were always available closeby and the traffic was light so we could poke along enjoying the town. I enjoyed myself thoroughly and am grateful that David made the day possible. Fortunately, he enjoyed it too.
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