After Canada
Day in Sainte Anne des Monts, we continued easterly to Mont Louis, the next
potential anchorage. It was fairly open, despite our effort to tuck in behind
the break wall, but it would do. The hills (mountains) on shore helped create some
very interesting clouds as the moist air pushed against them and rose to higher
elevations.
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Mont Louis clouds |
Riviere au
Renard is a major fishing harbour on the northern Gaspe peninsula. On July 2nd
we found a great place to anchor within this community’s completely enclosed
harbour in 15 feet of water, without significant tidal influences (less than 6
feet). Although the wind picked up overnight, we felt safe in this spot.
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Riviere Au Renaud houses by the harbour. |
In the morning,
we set sail for Gaspe. And it was a
beautiful downwind sail in 20 knots of wind and an ebb tide! We passed the amazing lighthouse at Cap
Rosieres, the tallest in the Canadian east coast, and marking the end of the
St. Lawrence River (according to a Royal Proclamation in 1763).
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Cap Rosieres Lighthouse with the Gaspe Cliffs in the distance |
So, we were
officially in the Gulf of St. Lawrence. Next,
we rounded Cap Gaspe, an extraordinary sight after miles of high sheer cliffs,
and were greeted into Gaspe Bay by two whales!
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Cap Gaspe |
What a sight: like fools, we were scrambling around to find our cameras,
not to get a single decent picture – we should have just looked and appreciated
the moment!
And we made our
way to Gaspe, the birthplace of “Canada”: it was here, that in 1534, Jacques
Cartier raised a wooden cross with the local Indigenous Peoples present and
claimed this land for the King of France, and called it Canada! He returned to
this region several more times, but he never returned to Gaspe.
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The granite cross in the historical site in Gaspe |
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Our dinner one night in Gaspe |
Sailing along
the shores of this amazing land for the last 50-something days, we are in
bewilderment of the events that have happened here, and trying to fathom the
significance of these places so rich in our nation’s history. Wow!
Mal Baie is a
little (tiny) fishing harbour about half a day’s sail from Gaspe. When we
arrived, we found it pretty tight for space, but anchored in deep enough water,
and well away from the fishing fleet at the docks behind the breakwater. No
sooner did we anchor, and one of the fishing boats raced over and suggested we
move in closer behind the breakwater, and cautioned us of a shoal in the area.
So we moved.
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The fishing fleet in Mal Baie, wrapping up Lobster season |
The next day was the last
day of lobster season in this area and all the boats got out in the middle of
the night (chop-chop on the water) and they all returned in the wee hours of
the morning to preserve their catch (more chop-chop), so we got out of bed early
and set off for the Magdalen Islands, with Percé as a little side trip (not to
be missed).
Percé rock was
very cool!
And we corrected our course toward the Magdalen Islands. The wind
picked up, and exceeded the forecasted 20 knots, and approached gale force, and
after considering how we would carry on through the night to make our landfall
at the Magdalens on 5-metre high waves, that were still building and starting
to break, we turned around. (Sorry, no pictures, we were too busy). Late that
evening we anchored beside Percé rock, in complete shelter from the storm at
sea.
We decided that
the better route may be via the Northumberland Straight, so made our way
coast-wise to Chandler, Quebec, where we found an abandoned harbour with no
boats, and a ferry dock in obvious dis-use.
In the morning, we made our way to Miscou Island, New Brunswick. This is the heart of Acadian culture in New
Brunswick, in fact, Pictou Island forms the tip of the Acadian Peninsula, located
between Bathurst and Mirimachi. We had all sorts of visitors after anchoring,
asking if we were going into town, etc. then leaving us waiving their beers!
Fishing boats were all decked out with flags… maybe something good was going on
in town?
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Acadian fishing boat in Miscou |
From Miscou we
moved to Mirimachi. It was a long way to
go, and the wind wasn’t helping us get there soon enough. When we were navigating through the myriad of
shallows and shoals entering Mirimachi Bay, we passed three tall ships leaving,
under sail!
We then sailed
to Richibucto, where we spent two nights anchored in the river; and another
night at the south tend of the Bouctouche Dunes. We dinghied in to the beach there, where the
only human footprints were ours.
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Light at south end of Bouctouche Dunes |
On July 13th,
we crossed the Northumberland Straight and anchored in Summerside, Prince
Edward Island. They are having their Lobster Carnival here, complete with food
sampling, midway and entertainment. The main reason we came here, though, was
to visit the Anne of Green Gables Heritage Place near Cavendish. No tours were available, so we rented a car.
On Friday July 14th, we drove off to see the Green Gables site, and saw
a lot of picturesque scenery all along the way.
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Summerside PEI Wharf |
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Anne of Green Gables Museum |
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Anne of Green Gables Heritage Site |
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