We didn't know what to expect. We decided the night before to visit Peggy's Cove. We got there and we were as giddy as children. Luckily I had worn my tennis shoes because I did some jumping, climbing, and just all over trekking. There were these huge round rocks that went forever and jetted out of the sea in front of a beautiful light house. Only on my way out did I here the legend of Peggy. A romantic one at that. She was on her way to Halifax to meet her fiance by ship from New Foundland (if i recall correctly) and the ship took on a lot of water off of the cove and she was rescued by the locals. She ended up staying and when the locals went to visit they said "Are you on your way to Peggy's Cove?" And that is how it got its name. The lighthouse is beautiful and even has a post office in the bottom of it. I reverted back to childhood when I was at Peggy's Cove.
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Peggy's Cove, Nova Scotia
We didn't know what to expect. We decided the night before to visit Peggy's Cove. We got there and we were as giddy as children. Luckily I had worn my tennis shoes because I did some jumping, climbing, and just all over trekking. There were these huge round rocks that went forever and jetted out of the sea in front of a beautiful light house. Only on my way out did I here the legend of Peggy. A romantic one at that. She was on her way to Halifax to meet her fiance by ship from New Foundland (if i recall correctly) and the ship took on a lot of water off of the cove and she was rescued by the locals. She ended up staying and when the locals went to visit they said "Are you on your way to Peggy's Cove?" And that is how it got its name. The lighthouse is beautiful and even has a post office in the bottom of it. I reverted back to childhood when I was at Peggy's Cove.
Prince Edward Island
I belong to a traveling group. We call ourselves the Little Truckers. For our third "annual trip to somewhere" we chose Nova Scotia, home to Prince Edward Island, Cape Breton, and Halifax (which includes the burial grounds of the Titanic). This picture shows all of the Little Truckers in front of Lucy Maud Montgomery's very own Green Gables home. It was everything I imagined and though Anne Shirley is a character from a novel even Lucy felt she was betraying Anne if she concluded that she was "just a character."
Cape Breton, Nova Scotia
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
Enter Autumn
I'm just happy today. The weather is changing. It's sunny but not too sunny. It's breezy but not too breezy. It's cool but not too cool. Autumn is almost here and it just makes me smile, even while being stuck in the post office for forty-five minutes trying to get my money back when it took 21 days for a letter that was certified and priority to get to Virginia. Apparently there is no guarantee...so no money back for me, but that didn't stop my happiness mood. My boyfriend is awesome but not too awesome where you are disgusted with yourself for not being that awesome. My family is great. Vacation starts tomorrow. Can it get any better?
Enter freshed picked apples. Enter high school football. Enter sweaters and layers. Enter fallen leaves.
ENTER AUTUMN!
(the picture was taken upstate new york with my friends Courtney & Melanie. At Melanie's cabin at Loon Lake)
Saturday, August 23, 2008
San Francisco
So Jim and I went to San Francisco. He went for business. I went for an alternative motive. Shopping. Thursday I basically shopped until I dropped and as I was in line a woman said to me "I shouldn't be here buying these things, what is my husband going to say?" I told her to keep them in the trunk for a while, then she informed me that she took the bus that day. I was saddened for her wrath that her husband may show to her making her take the cute items she clung to in line back. We worked out a solution. She would stop off at her friends house and leave it there for a couple of weeks. I think it should work for her...
Jim and I ate at an amazing chinese restaurant called Betelnut. It was local favorite apparently as we were mistaken for locals. Two people throughout the day at Jim's work told him to order the green beans. Interesting. I have nothing against green beans and have been picking them a lot lately at my own home, but seriously of all the items on the menu to be told to get those. Well folks, they were EXTREMELY delicious! Sezuchan green beans. I could drink the sauce as I've told many of you. The calamari was amazing as well. I then took Jim the chocolate lover, to Ghiradelli square where we had ourselves a chocolate shake and "The Domingo."
The next day we headed to Fisherman's wharf or as Jim mistakenly calls it Fisherman's Dwarf. No seriously. He didn't know he was pronouncing it wrong. So cute. We fell in love with the clam chowder (and it was as good as last time I had it 12 years ago with Aup & Ann) and the sea lions.
We then headed up to Lombard street and when I say headed up...I don't mean we took a trolley or cable car...no we walked my friends up a freakin' mountain of cement while cable car passengers waved on by. BUT it was worth it. The view was amazing and we looked at houses on our way back down.
All in all a fantastic vacation!
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