The rain had pretty much stopped when we got up this morning so we were able to go down the track to the falls by our chalet. Beside the falls is a fish ladder for the salmon to climb in order to spawn. The mixture of pine and birches with their new leaves is what we have been seeing all along the roads.
Our journey today was only about 100 km so we took a side road to a tiny village called The Beaches. It was about 3 degrees, windy and drizzly, so not the most appealing of beaches. For most of the drive the highway was in much better condition than yesterday’s trip, so despite constant drizzle it was a happier experience.
We didn’t have a definite check in time for the Bird’s Nest B&B but when we pulled up to have a look Gordon, the owner, arrived at the same time and showed us to our room.
I had a lot of trouble finding accommodation here when I was doing the bookings late last year. Lots of places weren’t responding and I suspect they may have been closed for the winter. In the end I had to phone Gordon to secure this place, which is not quite in the league of last night’s luxury.
After bringing in our luggage we headed off for lunch at The Big Truck Stop, Gordon’s recommendation because we didn’t want one of the chain eateries. Had a nice roast beef lunch featuring jus plus gravy. Gravy is definitely a Newfoundland thing.
We then went to the only bank in town to get some cash, as Gordon doesn’t take cards. Unfortunately the bank didn’t like any of our cards despite much help from the nice bank lady who promised to retrieve our cards if the machine swallowed them. Next we went to the supermarket but their atm was kaputt. The bank lady had suggested getting gift cards to the value needed but we weren’t too sure about that. The lovely girl at the cash register was going to give us cash out if we bought something but her machine didn’t like us either. When we reported our problem to Gordon he suggested the atm at the truck stop.
After a little visit to the Deer Lake beach we returned to the Big Truck Stop and, lo and behold, the atm was happy to supply cash, despite coming from the same bank that had refused us earlier. So we can pay Gordon for our stay tomorrow at breakfast.
By lunchtime the weather had improved greatly so our visit to the Deer Lake beach included a walk on the sand and some almost sunny photos. The long white building by the shore is a hydro electric power station that supplies energy to a big paper mill and the white stuff on the hills is snow. We had hoped to find a nice little cafe somewhere in the town but the only two possibilities were not open. One opens on Saturdays and I think the other was from Wednesdays on. We have completely given up on the whole idea of cafe culture here.
The weather forecast for tomorrow looks promising.




















































