Adventures beyond time

Adventures beyond time

Sunday, August 26, 2018

Found a Room; A Sunday of Hiking Rather than Driving

The place we had stayed on Saturday was "completo", but we found a great condo at the Cliffside Suites above the village. We had a bedroom, kitchen, and huge bathroom, plus a patio outside with a grill and table and chairs. Despite those amenities, in the evening we drove down the hill and had our second lobster dinner in as many nights.

We spent most of the day hiking. The temperature was in the 60s. We first hiked a 5-mile trail in the forest. It was mainly hardwoods and hemlocks, surprisingly like the Adirondacks.

Next we hiked a 3-mile trail around a bog. It was not like the Adirondacks. The bog is 8,000 years old and 4 meters deep. Sometimes the edges decompose. The rotted spots are called "flarks". They are like quick sand and so dangerous they even trap moose. Plants struggle to survive the harsh, acidic soils of the bog. They are stunted and stressed. We took lots of pics.

I have been impressed by the interpretive panels here. They make me want to learn more.

By the time we finished those walks, we were ready to rest and settled on an outdoor cafe for tuna tacos (me) and fish chowder (Russ). We then moved into our Cliffside Suite and decided to forget about Nova Scotia all together this trip. We again could not stay where we were because it was full for the next night, but found another place in Alma and booked it.

We made plans for the return trip, since our ones through Nova Scotia were now defunct. Adjust and adapt!

Yay. Another day of hiking and lobster coming up.
Clear and helpful trail markers
The first trail on Sunday was quite Adirondack-like
The bog is 12 feet deep with dead vegetation
Stunted growth near the bog because of the thin, acidic, waterlogged soil that is poor in nutrients because the plants don't decompose, they turn into peat that forms the bog
The tide is in when we return to town
High tide
The staff seem to fill depressions with the downed branches and tree trunks that they clear from the trails
Mushrooms galore
And berries, not to eat
More mushrooms
And more mushrooms
8,000 year old bog
Such a lovely woods

 




1 comment:

Journeyday@aol.com said...

You make me want to walk out on that bog and rock to see how the bog responds. I remember doing this 50 years ago in northern Michigan and being thrilled by an environment completely new to me. Such wonderful photos and descriptions, Peg!