Monday 28 September 2015

Gaspe Town

Gaspe



It was another all day trip for what the map says is barely 3 hours and every stop was worth it.  It must have cost a fortune to build the road, and as much to keep it maintained. Much of it was cut out of rock and the rock that is left wants to be back on the road so lots of beware of falling rock signs.  The road runs so closely along the coast that in some places the waves were splashing onto the road even though it was just a normal sunny day.  In a winter storm I wouldn’t want to be on it. The winds are so strong the road and street signs are bent back in a v shape.  The road is as beautiful as the highway that hugs the coast of California only without traffic and fewer villages. When it climbs inland the trees are turning and with sunglasses the colours were even more dramatic and beautiful

It is deffinitely windy enough for these and they were maybe 2-300 along this stretch


How Quebec not to paint it white and red.



The road could have been a challenge but the traffic was nil



The whole coastline was spectacular


                                                            Every beach was different


Which was why it took all day


                                                Then there was the cemetary



The bleeding angel



The town of Gaspe is under construction so it is hard to know what it was or will be like.  There aren’t a lot of dining options between sweet breads for $55, in what looked like an abandoned mansion, and cod tongues, in season, at the family restaurant. Neither had a view of the sunset we have come to enjoy. Luckily we found The Artists Coffee shop full of funky folk art, great simple food and a view over the construction to the water and the sunset.  

Our Auberge is really nice, built into a hill so that my room is in the treetops. Tonight was the best evening ever with the super moon eclipse. In the back yard there is a deck with several comfortable chairs.  After trying several spots for the ‘perfect view’ of the eclipse we returned to the comfort of the back yard.  At least half a dozen others soon joined us.  They spoke French but when we were talking in English they would switch to share what they understood.  It was an amazing couple of hours watching the shadow cross the moon.  It gave me vertigo at how fast we are moving through the universe. 


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