So, the mountains of WNC are not the only place where large tracts of undeveloped land are being subdivided. But, at $75K for 10 acres, this development seems like quite a deal. And it's pretty far away from anywhere, too. Then, there was a church for sale in downtown St. John, no price listed. Can you think of something to do with an old church in St. John, NB? I can't, unless it's to open it back up as a church. Wow.
Saturday, August 30, 2008
Real Estate, New Brunswick style
So, the mountains of WNC are not the only place where large tracts of undeveloped land are being subdivided. But, at $75K for 10 acres, this development seems like quite a deal. And it's pretty far away from anywhere, too. Then, there was a church for sale in downtown St. John, no price listed. Can you think of something to do with an old church in St. John, NB? I can't, unless it's to open it back up as a church. Wow.
St. John
St. John was not exactly what I expected. It is a very large and industrialized city. At some point in the late 1800's, and early 1900's, there was a LOT of money pouring into the city from both the fishing and lumber industries. The architecture is simply amazing, with many fine old homes, apartment buildings and churches. St. John is also famous for Reversing Falls, where the nearly 30 foot tides cause the St. John River to reverse flow. In the town centre, I decided to walk around and do a little street photography, something I don't do very often and don't feel really comfortable doing it. Here are some assorted photos from that little walkabout. I visited an art gallery with some nice work, and the city parks are nice and well maintained, though many of the buildings are in various states of decay or reconstruction. I ended up at the St. John Market where I bought some dulse (seaweed) to eat, and encountered a friendly merchant there who invited me to go up the stairs for a comprehensive view of the market, and when I came down, he gave me a souvenir of St. John. It was a button-on-a-string toy, but the button was made of red clay from the Bay of Fund. I'll try to put up a few of the architecture photos at some point.
Friday in New Brunswick
I headed out fairly early to explore a bit. Found an abandoned bridge where I photographed loons and seaweed harvesters. I believe the seaweed is knotted wrack and is used as fertilizer in organic farming. A stop in St. George and a little accidental exploring took me to the falls and the power plant. There is also a fish ladder there for salmon and alewives. From there I went on to Beaver and Blacks Harbours. At Beaver there is a rock quarry on a cliff right next to the bay. At Blacks', there is a large seafood operation, mainly salmon, I think. The ferry to Grand Manan leaves from there as well. If you want to photograph fishing boats, or just boats of any kind, this is the place. It began to rain, so I headed to St. John, a large city that is quite a contrast to the rest of what I have seen in N.B. More on that later.
Thursday, August 28, 2008
Thursday afternoon in St. Andrews by the Sea
I have yet to find a way to organize the photos, they just show up where they want, in no particular order.
Ed!
Fishing vessels and lobster pots
Wildlife of Acadia
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
Eastport, ME, Deer Island, NB
Tuesday was spent traveling up the Maine Coast to Eastport, an old port and sardine cannery town.
There were an amazing amount of OLD structures from homes to businesses and canneries. We stayed at a B&B with some very nice folks, the house was over 200 years old and really a museum of itself. For dinner we got a good deal on softshell lobster (2 each!) Well, Jo ended up with a "squirty" one, full of green juice. Let's just say that she likes lobster, but from now on will eat the "Lazy Man's" dinner. At the restaurant, just before dinner was served, we were treated to a spectacular full rainbow in the east, and part of another one (double rainbows occur near sunset) and an orange atomic sunset in the west--I did not have my camera.... :>(
The weather today was amazing and we had the ferry to ourselves on the way to Deer Island. We had to pass through Canadian "customs" on the way. It was one guy, in a simple blue uniform, very relaxed, who asked where we were from and where we were going and what did we have to declare. I didn't even have to get out of the car, there was NO I.D. check! On the other hand, it took 2 U.S. customs agents in wrinkle-free uniforms with Kevlar vests under them and all sorts of black gadgets hanging off them (and side arms) to examine the passports of a couple on foot pushing a baby carriage which contained a poodle wearing a T-shirt. (I kid you not--see photo!)
We passed through several small fishing villages on Deer Island. Quaint might be the word. There were lobster pounds and herring weirs here and there. So far, all the Canadians we have met have been exceeding friendly and helpful. We have seen 3 bald eagles, a couple of seals, osprey, but no whales.
We are staying at the Algonquin Hotel, pretty old, no air conditioning, but comfortable enough. Jo has met her mentor for the week and will be painting with him tomorrow. I have no plans, except to take some photos.
The other photo is from Tuesday evening in Eastport, taken through the window of a waterfront business. I'll try to post more scenic photos later!
Ed
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