Prince Edward Island

I’ve never been to P.E.I. before. I was very excited as we neared the bridge, and not just because we are staying with Chris’ parents here so we get a break from camping. I never thought I’d miss the ocean so much! As we drove across that amazing 13 kilometer bridge, the sky was divided equally between storm and sun.

In our three days on P.E.I., I have eaten my first lobster, had my first dip in the Atlantic ocean, been to a really fantastic farmer’s market, and checked out an art gallery and restaurant called The Dunes.

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New Brunswick

Yesterday we drove through most of New Brunswick. I was impressed with how much wilderness this province has managed to pack into a relatively small area! The rolling Appalachians seemed to go on forever. So many trees!

Our break fluid had started leaking just outside of Fredericton the night before, so we pulled into the nearest campground and made ourselves an appointment at the Fredericton Canadian Tire for the next morning. As luck would have it, the nearest campground was Woolastook Park. Woolastook is a fairly large peninsula in the St. John River, entirely taken up with parkland. I suspect