After 23 years of pronouncing Newfoundland incorrectly, I am incessantly practicing how to say it correctly in my head. Frankly, I have also begun to speak in an accent.
Day 1: Flight from Newark to St. John's, An avid customs agent questioning me on things I had no idea about. A cousin waiting with a homemade sign. Switching hotels in the middle of the night.
Day 2: A journery to Signal Hill. A few pubs at 10 in the morning. Cape Spear. A ride to Carbonear. SOO much cousin love.
Day 3: Rain. Walking in the morning rain. Jet lag. Experiencing Newfoundland shopping culture.
Day 4: A long ride along th Irish Loop including Bay of Bulls and Cape Broyle. A boast ride w/LOTS of the cutest PUFFINS!!! I LOVE PUFFINS!!!! Buy me one. We also got lost a million times until someone decided to just let me drive... oh, and Bakeapples. Jams and bakeapples from the side of the road.
Three more days... and then back to NJ for a bit.