Flat Bay to Port Aux Basque to North Sydney and Home!!
I was up at 5AM and packed up my stuff. It felt good to be heading home. It had been a grand trip and there are not many motorcycle trips where you can say that in seven days you only had 2 hours of rain!! We had luck!! I wandered downstairs and put the kettle onto boil - saw the fresh bread and could not resist! Two slices with some jam on them sure hit the spot! I read the departure note from Walter and could not find words at the moment to reply. I drank my coffee and watched the morning unfold in Walter's front yard - hoping to see a moose or two (there had been two in the yard the day before and I am told there were two there later on the morning we left!). No moose sighting for me though! As before, the only moose I saw in Newfoundland were on plates... I checked my email and caught up on the news and make a second cup of coffee. Al wandered down, used the washroom and then went back up to bed - checking with me as to what time we needed to leave in order to c