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      • Jaw-ja Trip #1 - Visiting my Nephew
      • Jaw-ja Trip #2 - Cousin's Wedding
      • "You rode 1300 miles for BBQ?!?" (2010)
    • Canada (eh) >
      • 2012 - Beards to Canada >
        • Day 1: Arlington, VA > Arlington, VT
        • Day 1-2 (Continued) Back to VA!!!
        • Day 3: Newburyport, NH > Sandy Cove, NS
        • Day 4: Loafing around "The Neck"
        • Day 5: Sandy Cove, NS to Antigonish, NS
        • Day 6: Antigonish, NS to Meat Cove, NS
        • Day 7: Meat Cove, NS to Port Aux Basques, NFL
        • Day 8: Port Aux Basques to Port Saunders
        • Day 9: Port Saunders to Big Brook
        • Day 10: Big Brook, NL to Trans Lab Hwy
        • Day 11: Trans Lab Hwy to Pinware River
        • Day 12: Pinware River, LAB to Norris Point, NL
        • Day 13: Norris Point to Blue Beach
        • Day 14: Blue Beach, NL to Port Aux Basques Ferry
        • Day 15: Sydney, NS to Sandy Cove, NS
        • Day 16: Chillin on the Digby Neck
        • Day 17: Sandy Cove, NS to No. Sandwich, NH
        • Day 18: Sandiwch, NH to Arlington, VA (Home)
      • Algonquin Park 2013 >
        • Day 1: Home to New York
        • Day 2: Chataugay State Forest to Brent, ON
        • Day 3: Brent, ON to Nipissing River Portage at Nadine Lake
        • Day 4: Nipissing River @ Nadine Lake Portage to first island in Red Pine Bay
        • Day 5: Red Pine Bay to Hogan’s Lake
        • Day 6: Hogan’s Lake to Catfish Lake
        • Day 7: Catfish Lake to Cedar Lake to Fredonia, NY
        • Day 8: Fredonia, NY to Brookville, PA
        • Day 9: Brookville, PA to Alexandria, VA
      • Think I'll ride to Montreal this weekend...
      • Ontario on a Whim
    • Maryland >
      • How to Hit a Tree, By ME!
      • Ruckus Stealth Camping in MD
      • Ruck'n around Southern MD
      • White's Ferry and some Maryland Backroads
      • 1000mi right near da' beach (2010)
    • New York >
      • Cornell, Niagara Falls and PA Coal Country (2012)
      • Finger Lakes trip to NY (2011)
      • New York City Trip (2011)
    • Pennsylvania >
      • Early Spring in PA
      • Michaux Camping
      • From a Wedding to "Where-da-fugawi?"
      • Pennsylvania Leaf Peeping (2012)
      • First Big Trip to PA (2010)
    • Virginia >
      • From the Mountains to the Sea in Ol' Virginny'
      • What the Fog? (Northern Neck, VA - 2013)
      • Uncle Bucks Ride to Eat and Snowy SNP
      • Charlottesville Area Ride
      • Serious Helmet Time in VA (2011)
      • Ruck'n Across Virginia (2010)
      • Impromptu Camping with 'DC Rider' (2010)
    • West Virginia >
      • Rella-Vous and Skippii Rescue
      • New River Gorge Ghost Town Exploration (2011)
      • Five States from Laurel Fork (Spring 2013)
      • A Little Dirt, A Little Clouds, A lotta Fun, WV (2012)
      • GS and an NSX? (2012)
      • Seneca Rocks Camping Two-Up (2011)
      • Panniers Only Club at Seneca Rocks, WV (2010)
      • Laurel Fork Fall 2010 on the Honda Ruckus 50cc (2010)
      • Dog Days Rally and Rella's Gift (2010)
      • Pops and Richmonders in WV (2010)
      • Rocket Boys (2010)
      • New River Gorge and Rella's (2010)
    • Cross Country 2009 >
      • Trip Preparation
      • Day 1: (Sept 3, 2010)
      • Day 2: (Sept 4, 2010)
      • Day 3: (Sept 5, 2010)
      • Day 4: (Sept 6, 2010)
      • Day 5: (Sept 7, 2010)
      • Day 6: (Sept 8, 2010)
      • Day 7: (Sept 9, 2010)
      • Day 8: (Sept 10, 2010)
      • Day 9: (Sept 11, 2010)
      • Day 10: (Sept 12, 2010)
      • Day 11: (Sept 13, 2010)
      • Day 12: (Sept 14, 2010)
      • Day 13: (Sept 15, 2010)
      • Day 14: (Sept 16, 2010)
      • Day 15: (Sept 17, 2010)
      • Day 16: (Sept 18, 2010)
      • Day 17: (Sept 19, 2010)
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THe Fourth Corner: CApe SPear, NL

7/28/2015

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 The first rays of sunshine to meet this continent illuminate Cape Spear, on the rare days where you see the sun.  7/27/2015 marks a momentous accomplishment in my scooter journey, arriving at the eastern-most point of land in North America, thus completing my ride to the "four corners" of the continent.  

North: Deadhorse, AK
West: Anchor Point, AK
South: Key West, FL or Tropic of Cancer in Baja, Mexico
East: Cape Spear, NL
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Riding to my Heart's Content and Struck by Cupids

7/26/2015

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After my wonderful breakfast of cod in Trinity, I set out to ride to my Heart's Content! Yup, along with unusual place names such as Come by Chance, Jerry's Nose, Nicky's Nose Cove, Joebatt's Arm, Blow Me Down Mountains, there's a historic village named Heart's Content.  The first successful Transatlantic cable was laid here by the enormous and ill-fated steam/sailing ship The Great Eastern in 1866.  What used to take 10 days by ship was transformed to a direct communication link between Europe and North America.  Previously, fishing in Trinity Bay and Conception Bay and the seasonal seal hunt sustained the town but the influx of money and transportation link across the peninusla served to grow the village. Electricity, a library and nicer homes were built to accomodate the siginficance of this new transit point of information,
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S.S. Great Eastern
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Tranatlantic Cable Station in Heart's Content
It was only 9AM and the cold mist was getting to me enough that making coffee in the lee of a baseball dugout wasn't enough to warm me up.  I hauled in to the only restuarant in town for a cup of coffee and two pieces of toast.  It may have cost $5 but I made the most of my time to write in the journal, eye the CBC newscast on the TV and drink three or four cups of coffee until jittery from the cheap swill. Time to scoot over the barrens of the peninsula where the wind sure did blow.  A glimpse of sunshine greeted me as I descended upon Carbonear and paused for two hours at the Library to charge some electronics, dry out my gloves and write in the old journal.  The rain had finally disspated but with it's departure came a steady 30mph wind from the west that tossed me around the lane and nearly blew the bike over when parked.  It didn't help matters that one of the centerstand bolts had worked loose after being coated from my persistant oil leak.  C'est la vie!  An unsubstantiated legend clings to Carbonear of a kidnapped Irish Princess by the name of Sheila NaGeria who it is said was rescued by Peter Easton and married his first mate. A sign board is all that reminds us of this legend of the past but as they say, in every tall tale there's a bit of truth.
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Lassey's Wall: A dry stone wall in Spaniard's Bay built c.1830
In 1610, the second permanent English colony in the new world was established by John Guy at Cooper's Bay, now called Cupids.  It is the oldest continually settled English colongy in Canada and home to a wonderful museum and interpretive center.  Naturally, I arrived at 5:30PM and missed out on that experience yet gathered enough history from the numerous information signs dotting the bay.  Stumbling across the driveway and grass of an adjacent home, I walked along the boardwalk above an archaeological excavation of the former storehouse and homesite, it's foundation, graveyard and some tools still preserved after 400 years.
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Dildo...Yeah it's a place

7/26/2015

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PictureThe sign points the way.
A strong rainstorm was blowing in from the south so I decided I'd poke around the coast toward the chuckle-worthy town of Dildo.  I killed some time until it began raining, poking around the town and taking some shots along the water and of the fisherman at Dildo Harbour cleaning their daily catch.
I found a historical interpretive center with a demonstration fish stage, a traditional fishing shack.  It was recently built, had a roof and doors!  This would make a great place to sleep out of the elements this evening.  High winds and my hammock aren't the best combination so I happily waited until it was dark and then quielty set up camp in the fishing stage.  The sound of waves lapped the pilings underneath me as the rain trickled down the asphalth shingles to land on the wooden floor supports.  Overnight the wind blew so strong it would rattle the door and come up below the open unchinked floor supports.  It was pleasant in my down sleeping bag with thick air pad.

From Wiki: The place name "Dildo" is attested in this area since at least 1711, though how this came to be is unknown. The origin of the word "dildo" itself is obscure. It was once used to reference a phallus-shaped pin stuck in the edging of a row boat to act as a pivot for the oar (also known as a "thole pin" or "dole pin").[4] It was used as early as the 16th century for a cylindrical object such as a dildo glass (test tube), for a phallus-shaped sex toy, as an insult for a "contemptuous or reviling" male, and as a refrain in ballads.[5] The name, then written as "Dildoe", was first applied to Dildo Island, located offshore from the present-day town of Dildo. This use was recorded in 1711 and 1775, and the name was thereafter applied to the Dildo Arm of Trinity Bay and other local physical features. Social scientist William Baillie Hamilton notes that Captain James Cook and his assistant Michael Lane, who mapped Newfoundland in the 1760s, often displayed a sense of humour in the place names they chose, and were not above selecting names that might offend over-sensitive readers. Regardless of the origin, the name has brought the town of Dildo a measure of notoriety. In the 20th century there were several campaigns to change the name, though all failed

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Jigging For Cod

7/26/2015

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Tom offered to take Tony and myself out in the morning to jig for cod. The opportunity to not only head out into the harbour in a small boat but also to participate in a food fishery as old as the people of the island was a cultural experience like no other. This is why I travel.  Tom arrived at 6:45 AM and we drove down to the dock where his well-appointed 18ft fiberglass boat was moored. I took my seat in the bow and held on to a the thick bow line as we beat it into the low chop of the waves.  Salt spray sprinkled the back of my hood and I was glad to have on a pair of GoreTex pants for the soggy morning.  Motoring out to a small flotilla of skiffs, I was handed a spool and jig, and instructed to lower it until it reaches the bottom.  I unreeled by spinning the wooden arms until the line slackened then raised it up a few feet off the bottom, roughly 100ft below.  Jigging is performed by yanking the line up and letting it fall again, a process that can immediately yield results or take quite a while depending on how hungry the fish (Only Cod is called fish up here) are.

We motored over toward Blueberry Point underneath Skirwink and soon landed the first fish of the morning.  From here it was a regular occurance to bring in either a Sculpin, a bottom feeder that is mostly all head, dirty and ugly, or a fish.  During the three week recreational food fishery, men are alloted 5 cod per day or 15 cod per boat.  These are rules made up by the Department of Fisheries and the "Boys in Ottawa", who many locals possess a strong disagreement with...to put it kindly. 
  We landed 4 fish, plenty enough for breakfast, and by 8AM returned to the stage (fishing shed and small dock) to process them.  Heads, vertabrae and tails bobbed in the water while the sounds floated along the surface.  A bucket of cod livers sat with a thick skim on top.  The cleaning table is specially made with a hole for the cod livers to fall into, and special notches for holding the fish in place or fileting the sweet delicious meat.  Tom made quick work of cleaning the fish and we tossed it into a plastic bag and made our way home.  

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I'm proud of my morning's catch! 2 Fish!

Back at Tony's house by 8:30AM, he prepared a pot of coffee, fried up some potatoes and onions then tossed the two white filets into a pan of sizzling bacon grease and onion.  The aroma of the rich food filled the home and was soon cooked to perfection.  It may not look like much but the goal was consumption, not presentation.  It was slightly sweet, fresh, crispy and flavorful.  It did not have that "fishy" taste that much fish gets after sitting out for too long.  It doesn't get much fresher than this.  With each bite dissolving in my mouth, I felt a real connection to this place, to these great people.  One may travel to a foreign land but until you begin to live with people, participate in their traditional cultural past time and taste the food that nourished their existance, it is all but tourism.  This is why I travel, to meet real people like Tony and Tom and satisfy my hunger for learning and knowledge with another deep bite.
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    In May 2014 I quit my job to ride a Honda Ruckus over 69'000 mi and counting. Wild camping most nights and cooking most of my own meals, I keep the costs low and the landscape changing. 

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    • The South >
      • Merchant's Millpond State Park, NC
      • BRP and a visit to Charlotte, NC
      • South Carolina and Back on my GS (2011)
      • Jaw-ja Trip #1 - Visiting my Nephew
      • Jaw-ja Trip #2 - Cousin's Wedding
      • "You rode 1300 miles for BBQ?!?" (2010)
    • Canada (eh) >
      • 2012 - Beards to Canada >
        • Day 1: Arlington, VA > Arlington, VT
        • Day 1-2 (Continued) Back to VA!!!
        • Day 3: Newburyport, NH > Sandy Cove, NS
        • Day 4: Loafing around "The Neck"
        • Day 5: Sandy Cove, NS to Antigonish, NS
        • Day 6: Antigonish, NS to Meat Cove, NS
        • Day 7: Meat Cove, NS to Port Aux Basques, NFL
        • Day 8: Port Aux Basques to Port Saunders
        • Day 9: Port Saunders to Big Brook
        • Day 10: Big Brook, NL to Trans Lab Hwy
        • Day 11: Trans Lab Hwy to Pinware River
        • Day 12: Pinware River, LAB to Norris Point, NL
        • Day 13: Norris Point to Blue Beach
        • Day 14: Blue Beach, NL to Port Aux Basques Ferry
        • Day 15: Sydney, NS to Sandy Cove, NS
        • Day 16: Chillin on the Digby Neck
        • Day 17: Sandy Cove, NS to No. Sandwich, NH
        • Day 18: Sandiwch, NH to Arlington, VA (Home)
      • Algonquin Park 2013 >
        • Day 1: Home to New York
        • Day 2: Chataugay State Forest to Brent, ON
        • Day 3: Brent, ON to Nipissing River Portage at Nadine Lake
        • Day 4: Nipissing River @ Nadine Lake Portage to first island in Red Pine Bay
        • Day 5: Red Pine Bay to Hogan’s Lake
        • Day 6: Hogan’s Lake to Catfish Lake
        • Day 7: Catfish Lake to Cedar Lake to Fredonia, NY
        • Day 8: Fredonia, NY to Brookville, PA
        • Day 9: Brookville, PA to Alexandria, VA
      • Think I'll ride to Montreal this weekend...
      • Ontario on a Whim
    • Maryland >
      • How to Hit a Tree, By ME!
      • Ruckus Stealth Camping in MD
      • Ruck'n around Southern MD
      • White's Ferry and some Maryland Backroads
      • 1000mi right near da' beach (2010)
    • New York >
      • Cornell, Niagara Falls and PA Coal Country (2012)
      • Finger Lakes trip to NY (2011)
      • New York City Trip (2011)
    • Pennsylvania >
      • Early Spring in PA
      • Michaux Camping
      • From a Wedding to "Where-da-fugawi?"
      • Pennsylvania Leaf Peeping (2012)
      • First Big Trip to PA (2010)
    • Virginia >
      • From the Mountains to the Sea in Ol' Virginny'
      • What the Fog? (Northern Neck, VA - 2013)
      • Uncle Bucks Ride to Eat and Snowy SNP
      • Charlottesville Area Ride
      • Serious Helmet Time in VA (2011)
      • Ruck'n Across Virginia (2010)
      • Impromptu Camping with 'DC Rider' (2010)
    • West Virginia >
      • Rella-Vous and Skippii Rescue
      • New River Gorge Ghost Town Exploration (2011)
      • Five States from Laurel Fork (Spring 2013)
      • A Little Dirt, A Little Clouds, A lotta Fun, WV (2012)
      • GS and an NSX? (2012)
      • Seneca Rocks Camping Two-Up (2011)
      • Panniers Only Club at Seneca Rocks, WV (2010)
      • Laurel Fork Fall 2010 on the Honda Ruckus 50cc (2010)
      • Dog Days Rally and Rella's Gift (2010)
      • Pops and Richmonders in WV (2010)
      • Rocket Boys (2010)
      • New River Gorge and Rella's (2010)
    • Cross Country 2009 >
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      • Day 1: (Sept 3, 2010)
      • Day 2: (Sept 4, 2010)
      • Day 3: (Sept 5, 2010)
      • Day 4: (Sept 6, 2010)
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