Just another drive with breathtaking scenery to the lighthouse at Cape d'Or. Concentrating on the twisty road I was occasionally startled when De Anne would issue forth with a loud "Wow! Look at that!" - which of course I couldn't do for fear of sending us to a fiery death over some cliff. I made her drive back so that I could enjoy the views, but the lesson was not effective since she was still sightseeing while driving.
The last seven kilometers was on a dirt road. (Sidebar: when we arrived in Parrsboro and visited the grocery store we were both struck by all the dirty cars. We have since discovered most roads change to dirt a few miles out of town.) At the end of the dirt road we parked on a bluff and walked down to the lighthouse.
De Anne, as usual, leading the way.
The end of the point.
From the point, in both directions.
On the return trip - fIshing boats at low tide. Note the appropriate name on the nearest one.
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