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Golf and much more attract visitors to this village on the Canada/U.S. border
STORY AND PHOTOGRAPHY BY DALE DUNLOP
COVID had a devastating effect on tourism in Atlantic Canada.
The village of Perth-Andover in the Upper Saint John Valley suffered a serious financial blow when the venerable Castle Inn closed. To add insult to injury, Canadian members of nearby Aroostook Valley Golf Club were denied access to a route they had been using for more than 80 years to get to their club. However, as my wife Alison and I discovered on a visit to the area last summer, with adversity comes ingenuity. The inn has reopened not just as a hospice, but as a learning centre as well, and those resourceful golfers have come up with a unique way to reach their beloved course.
The Castle Inn is now the Pathsaala Inn, a Sanskrit word for “seat of learning.” It is one of four Canadian campuses of the Elephant Thoughts charity, which supports educational programs in India, Nepal, Tanzania, Mexico, and Cuba, primarily serving Indigenous communities.
The campuses offer a combination of programs that teach culinary,
hospitality, horticultural, and business skills. I was told that about 50 per cent of the students at the campus are Indigenous. Executive Director Jeremy Rhodes described the charity’s relationship with the Tobique First Nation.
“Elephant Thoughts has been working alongside their friend and strong partner Wolastoq Education Initiative (WEI) based in Tobique First Nation for over 10 years, co-delivering alternative education programs,” Rhodes says. “WEI is a partner in our youth programs taking place at Pathsaala.”
Built in 1936 by a local lumber baron, the inn resembles a small French chateau. Set amid well-tended flower and vegetable gardens, it has an ideal location overlooking the Saint John River. The interior is decorated with some unusual and beautiful artifacts and folk art from the countries where Elephant Thoughts does its work, including masks, statues, and ornamental boxes. You’ll want to explore the different common rooms
Step back into 19th century New
The first hole, appropriately dubbed the International, plays right along the border and a ball hit out of bounds is literally in another country
with your camera. The collection of exotic doors alone is worthy of a photo gallery.
Creature comforts include an indoor pool, steam room, hot tub, hiking paths, a bar and 13 rooms, all with unique décor. Breakfast is included. On Fridays and Saturdays renowned Indigenous Chef Ray Bear teams with local Chef Matt Francis to oversee an evening meal that features a combination of foraged ingredients, herbs, and vegetables from the garden and locally sourced seafood, meat, and poultry.
When I asked Ray why he would make the six-hour commute from his home in the Halifax area every week, he responded that he enjoys, “work in an environment where young individuals can learn at their own pace and thrive in their unique ways, free from the constraints of a traditional school setting.”
Ray added that he teaches through the lens of “Two-Eyed Seeing,” which integrates modern teaching methods with the philosophy of being one with the land.
The Aroostook Valley Golf Club is one of two Canadian courses that abut the United States border and has members from both countries. The course was built in 1929 by a group of Americans who deliberately positioned the clubhouse within Canada so that they could legally have a drink as, until 1933, Prohibition was still in effect in Maine.
On our first visit you could drive to a
parking lot on the Canadian side of the border, but it involved a short stretch on a road that was in Maine. American border officials nixed that option a few years ago. Today, Canadian access is via a dirt road through a potato field, to a parking lot where you take a golf cart another kilometre along the left side of a paved road that is actually in Maine. So just getting to the club house, which is entirely within Canada, is quite an adventure. There are more detailed directions on the website.
This part of New Brunswick is a land of rolling hardwood hills intermixed with farmland, perfect terrain for a golf course. It is one of the most scenic courses in Atlantic Canada with a few very memorable holes.
The first hole, appropriately dubbed the International, plays right along the border and a ball hit out of bounds is literally in another country. The Canada/U.S. border markers along this hole are a great place for a photo.
The Punch Bowl, the par-five 14th hole, has one of the most demanding approach shots you’ll find anywhere, requiring a precision downhill shot that must avoid a large pond that guards the tiny green. It is followed up the equally difficult par three Devil’s Hole, a daunting tee shot through a narrow chute that is all carry to the green 30 feet in elevation
below the tee box. These two holes alone are worth the trouble to make your way to Aroostook Valley. The 9th and 18th holes feature a huge double green with United States and Canadian flags on the pins.
After the round of golf, there are some great outdoor activities to pursue in Perth-Andover. The Cultural Waterfront Walkway, a portion of which is on the Trans-Canada Trail, features a series of plaques telling the story of settlements in the village from the Maliseet through the English, Irish, and Scottish periods. At the information booth you can rent kayaks, canoes, or paddleboards to explore the river or go fishing.
If you didn’t have lunch at the golf course, try one of the great croissant sandwiches at the 878 Waterfront Bistro or enjoy a cold one at the Tobique Trading Company that doubles as a craft brewery and a coffee roastery.
To make this a true golf getaway, consider playing the modern Covered Bridge Golf Course in Hartland and Mactaquac Golf Course, which hosts future PGA players at the Explore NB Open.
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BY DARCY RHYNO
To eat a Chicken Bone, “bite through it, breaking the jacket,” says David Ganong, past president for more than 30 years of Canada’s oldest candy manufacturer, Ganong Brothers. He’s not talking poultry. The man sometimes referred to as Canada’s Willie Wonka is referring to a favourite Atlantic Canadian Christmas sweet, which resembles a pink bone.
“You’ve got the sweet, cinnamon-
flavoured jacket on the outside and the bittersweet chocolate in the centre, which is a nice combination,” says Ganong. In St. Stephen, across the border from Calais, Maine, the company established in 1873 is the first stop on one of New Brunswick’s three culinary road trips.
Follow the Bay of Fundy, beginning at the Chocolate Museum in the original
Ganong factory, where visitors sample the goods and watch as workers hand dip confections in chocolate. Ganong Brothers invented Chicken Bones in 1885, plus an early chocolate nut bar in 1909. Like Chicken Bones, Pal-o-Mine is still around today. Early every August, St. Stephen hosts Chocolate Fest, a sweets festival with events like a pudding eating contest, jellybean fun run, and “choctail” (chocolate cocktail) hour.
Departing Saint John, the province’s second culinary route follows the Saint John River, or Wolastoq in the Indigenous Maliseet-Passamaquoddy language, which flows through the entire province. The ostrich fern grows along its shores. Its fresh shoots called fiddleheads are harvested in spring and made into delicious dishes. Its curly fronds feature on New Brunswick’s coat of arms.
Mary Ellen Hudson with Fredericton Tourism talks about the capital city’s culinary prominence. “Fredericton boasts the largest number of craft brewers per capita in the Atlantic provinces with 26 local breweries, cideries, distilleries, meaderies, and wineries.” She suggests picking up a copy of the Taproom Trail, a map guiding visitors to 11 taprooms across the city. A stamp at each wins a prize.
The ploye, made with buckweat flour, is a tradition in the Madawaska Valley and area. Often a substitute for bread, ploye is a hearty pancake, a meal said to calm the appetites of hungry field workers. It’s served with molasses or maple syrup, and just plain butter. A ploye is never flipped while cooking, as it will bubble nicely from the bottom to hold those sweet toppings. Buckwheat is nutrient rich and gluten free, but in a pinch, whole wheat flour can be substituted.
In nearby Saint Andrews, funky cafés like Honeybeans and bistros like SeaBreeze are scattered among colourful shops and busy wharves where whale watching tours depart. Ferries based in neighbouring Blacks Harbour carry visitors to several islands, including Grand Manan, where harvesters fish lobster in the bay and dulse, a purple seaweed dried as a salty snack, is foraged.
In the port city of Saint John, the culinary scene revolves around the city market. Founded in 1876, it’s the oldest continuously run farmers market in Canada and a national historic site. Daily, the deputy market clerk rings a bell to mark the opening and closing of vendor stalls. Saint John is known for restaurants serving international cuisine, including Lebanese, Asian fusion, Irish, and Italian, plus for late nights at taprooms like Big Tide and wine bars like Happinez.
Hudson says that vendors at the Garrison Night Market and Boyce Farmers Market have spun off many restaurants. In 2019, Jenna White expanded from Jenna’s Nut-Free Dessertery stall at Boyce into her own restaurant. Venturing beyond desserts, her Indigenous roots show on a menu with wild rice and fiddleheads. “I serve our breakfast sandwiches on bannock because it’s important for me to share my culture. We grow vegetables, garlic, and herbs in my yard, and I showed my kids how to grow the three sisters: squash, pole beans, and corn.”
Driving north, you’ll see that potatoes are New Brunswick’s most important crop. They inspire festivals and museums like Potato World in Florenceville-Bristol. Endless fields of potatoes grow along the highway as it follows the river to Edmunston, a city also known for its buckwheat pancakes or ploye. A staple for early French settlers, the hearty treat is best served with butter and maple syrup.
Find more culturally connected foods along the Acadian coast from Shediac to Campbellton. Acadian restaurants are filled with more traditional cuisine, including chicken fricot or stew, and tartes aux coques or clam pie.
Seafood is prominent on menus along the coast, including at Shediac where a 90-tonne sculpture of a lobster
1 cup (250 mL) white flour
2 cups (500 mL) buckwheat flour (AKA green buckwheat flour or Tartary buckwheat)
2 cups (500 mL) cold water
1tsp (5 mL) fine salt
2 cups (500 mL) boiling water
2 tsp (10 mL) baking powder
Instructions
Mix first four ingredients. Add the boiling water and baking powder. Mix again. Cook in a hot, greased pan on one side only until cooked through. Serve with molasses, sugar, or maple syrup, and butter, or any other sweet condiment such as berry jam.
welcomes visitors. Today, restaurants offer a variety from traditional seafood chowder to sushi. At Adorable Chocolates, chocolate making has evolved to a fine art. Inside the artisan shop and cafe, sample a few of their handmade bites. I select the Taste of the Sea Assorted Chocolate box which includes Atlantic sea salt caramels, truffles, and chocolates in the shape of seashells. Unlike Ganong’s Chicken Bones, I won’t need any instruction on how to devour this box of goodies.
Tomlinson Lake Hike to Freedom Trail pays tribute to the Underground Railway
STORY AND PHOTOGRAPHY BY DALE DUNLOP
Many people have no idea that the Underground Railway that enslaved Americans used to escape to free states in the north and Canada had its northernmost terminus in New Brunswick. It’s a fascinating story that National Geographic featured as one of nine ways to enjoy Canada’s natural beauty.
The Underground Railway was a series of secretive routes that those on the run to freedom could use to move north. They received food and shelter from sympathetic people, many of whom were Quakers. Estimates vary widely as to the number of people who were emancipated over the many years the system was in place, but according to the Canadian Encyclopedia, between 30,000 and 40,000 made it to Canada. Of those, about half came between 1850 and 1860, largely due to a significant piece of American legislation in 1850.
Prior to 1850, escapees who made it to a free state were generally considered safe, but that changed with the passage of the Fugitive Slave Act. This permitted southern bounty hunters to capture and bring back to the South any escapees they could capture in free states. The British had abolished slavery in 1834 in
the colonies that would become Canada, which made it imperative for fugitives to get across the border to be truly free.
The most northern place of refuge on this newly revived Underground Railway was at the small community of Fort Fairfield, Me. Here James Fitzherbert, a transplanted New Brunswicker, owned a tavern where he would hide the freedom seekers in a secret room. When it was safe, he would guide the people to a logging road that crossed the border. Once the fugitives reached Tomlinson Lake, they knew they were in Canada and safe.
Largely through the efforts of two volunteers, Joe Gee and Graham Nickerson, the Tomlinson Lake Hike to Freedom trail has been re-created, and now anyone can trace the steps of those whose lives were changed forever once they reached the lake. Joe’s family has been living in the Tomlinson Lake area since arriving as Loyalists after the American Revolution. Graham is a descendant of both Nova Scotian and New Brunswick Black Loyalists and is currently taking his PhD at the University of New Brunswick.
When asked about why he and Graham took on this project, Joe responds, “The
Tomlinson Lake project is important for a lot of different reasons. First, to keep this history alive. Also, sharing this story of the Underground Railroad and building up on its awareness has given folks better understanding of that history, what was happening in our community at that time.” He adds, “Our past, present and future is all connected, therefore it’s important to have a clear understanding of our past in order to create a better future for all.”
The trail begins at a parking lot on the south side of Tomlinson Lake where interpretive panels detail the people involved on both sides of the border. Based on his research, Graham surmises that the Tomlinson family, who were early settlers in the area and for whom the lake is named, aided the refugees once they were in Canada. From here, oral history has it that the newly minted Canadians made their way to one of the existing black communities in the region, many of which dated from the Loyalist migrations in 1786. The Underground Railway was a secret organization so there are few written records; oral history plays a large role in reconstructing what transpired in the 10 years that Tomlinson
For those who have hiked here previously, a return to Tomlinson Lake will provide a new experience.
Lake was used as an escape valve. Also at the trail head is a modern log cabin with a guest book, table, and wood stove. Just behind the cabin there is the entrance to the trail that has evolved over the years. The present trail starts at the lake and completely encircles it in a much more scenic route of about three kilometres. Much of the information about this trail online is outdated and refers to the old trail that no longer exists. For people who have hiked here before, a
return to Tomlinson Lake will provide a new experience and one that will take you to the spot where the fugitives would first know they had reached freedom.
Plans are underway to re-create, over the next two years, the squatter’s hut and pit house that were built on the old trail.
In the first weekend of October, the Tomlinson Lake Hike to Freedom organization hosts a walk around the lake with re-enactors, a pop-up museum from the New Brunswick Black History Society, and traditional food cooked over an open fire. During the 2025 event, the organization will unveil a new interpretive panel detailing the role many New Brunswickers played in the American Civil War, including the story of Sarah Edwards, who, disguised as a man, served as a Union spy and soldier.
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BY DARCY RHYNO
Following Camilla Vautour into the interpretation centre at Kouchibouquac National Park, the entire Acadian experience is contained in a single room. Vautour, formerly with the park’s visitor services, stands before a wall-sized map. She points out villages expropriated when government created the park.
“It took about seven years to complete,” says Vautour of the expropriation process. “Some were looking at the establishment of the park in a good way, others not at all.” The creation in 1969 of the 238-square-kilometre park on New Brunswick’s Acadian coast required the forced removal or destruction of entire communities, including houses, churches,
and 1,200 people. I follow Vautour to a window etched with the names of those relocated, stories of individual families, and a wall of mailbox doors representing each family. This room is part of the park’s efforts to heal a deep wound.
In some ways, the park’s creation echoes le Grand Derangement or the Great Expulsion. In 1755, British forces deported Acadians from Atlantic Canada, where they’d lived for more than a century. Over 12,000 lost their homes, farms, and belongings, some even their lives, when they were shipped away. By 1764, the British permitted Acadians to return, scattered in isolated communities, some along this coastline.
Kouchibouquac sits smack dab in the
middle of the Acadian coast where those isolated settlements grew into towns like Shediac, Bouctouche, and Miramichi, pulsating with the life and history of a people determined to express their heritage in noisy festivals, traditional foods, and a bold flag. To the tricolour red, white,
and blue stripes of France’s flag, Acadians added a yellow star that shines like a homing beacon in its upper left corner. The flag decorates houses, mailboxes, even lighthouses across the region.
Each town distinguishes itself, often in big, boisterous ways. A 90-tonne, 11-metrelong lobster sculpture welcomes visitors to Shediac, the province’s lobster fishing capital. Francois Poirier, co-owner of the tour company, Viva Shediac, tells me about the weekend “picnic train” from Moncton that chugged out to Shediac, crammed with visitors for lazy summer days on the beach.
Shediac’s population triples in summer, Poirier says, so it has long been an exciting culinary destination. “It’s the dynamics of the restaurants and friendly competition. Everyone has their specialty.” His tour includes tasty bites at Kuro Sushi, quirky originals like the Alice in Wonderlandthemed Le Moque-Tortue bistro, and the decadent Adorable Chocolates.
When it comes to more traditional fare, Poirier says, “Acadian food is simple food. Acadian poutine (poutine râpée) is really salty because Acadians were poor back in the day, so they had to salt everything to keep it.” This poutine has little in common with the famous Quebec version. A meatball is enfolded in shredded potatoes, then boiled and served with ketchup or brown sugar.
Bouctouche is best known for a single fictional character. Created by Acadian writer Antonine Maillet, La Sagouine, or the Washerwoman, is so beloved there’s a whole theme park dedicated to her, Le Pays de la Sagouine. I ask actor Abel Cormier, who plays Walk Alone, another Maillet character in the washerwoman universe, what it means to honour the greatest Acadian author.
“I think of my ancestors,” says Cormier. “You have to realize, they were taken from their homes and deported, some of them never to be seen again. Imagine. That’s why, whenever we talk about Acadian history, I always get a little tear. Today, we celebrate like crazy for ourselves and for our ancestors because they did not have that chance.”
Caraquet is located on the Acadian peninsula, tipped with Miscou Island, home to the Miscou Island Lighthouse, a New Brunswick landmark that appears in many tourism ads. Caraquet, population 4,300,
is best known as the place to celebrate Tintamarre. Every Aug. 15, thousands descend on the town to march, shout, bang pots and pans, reunite with fellow Acadians, and generally make a great noise to celebrate their culture and identity.
Bathurst and Miramichi bookend the peninsula, the latter famous for its river, fished by American presidents and movie stars. Near the mouth of the river, Beaubear’s Island, a national historic site is named for Charles Deschamps de Boishébert et de Raffetot, who led a resistance against the British during le Grand Derangment and established a refugee camp here for Acadians and Indigenous Mi’kmaq.
Between Bathurst and Miramichi, the Village Historique Acadien depicts daily Acadian life from 1770 to 1949. Construction of a 2.2-kilometre circuit leading through an artificial town of 40 buildings began in 1969, the year Kouchibouquac was established. That process stands in sharp contrast to Kouchibouquac’s relocation program and two centuries earlier, the expulsion by the British. Rather than a dismantling, the village is a complete re-creation of l’Acadie through the ages.
Karine of Viva Shediac shares this fricot (Acadian chicken stew) recipe from her grandmother, Marie-Jeanne Boudreau.
Ingredients
1 chicken
4 carrots
4 potatoes
1 onion
1 stalk celery salt, pepper to taste summer savory to taste
To make dumplings
1 tsp (5 mL) baking powder
1 cup (250 mL) flour fricot liquid
Directions
In a large pot, boil a chicken until cooked, 165F/74C internal temperature. Remove chicken. Keep stock simmering. Peel, wash, and cut carrots, then add to pot. Peel, wash, and cut potatoes into small cubes. When carrots are partly cooked, add potatoes. Add salt and pepper to taste. Thinly dice onion, and add to pot. Slice celery and add to pot. Summer savory is the key to a good fricot; add it last, a bit at a time to taste. Don’t overcook. When the end of a knife can pass through the potatoes, remove from heat and don’t boil again. Cut up the chicken and add to the pot. For dumplings, blend baking powder and flour with a little fricot liquid. When everything holds together, drop by the spoonful into the pot.
Even though Marie-Jeanne grew up eating fricot, her mother never had a specific recipe, and recipes are transmitted verbally through the generations, as this one was. The origins of fricot are simple: the first Acadian settlers were farmers and fishermen with large families, just as Marie-Jeanne and Roméo Boudreau’s. They would make the most of all the food, having worked hard to get it. They would start their soup by boiling a chicken to make stock, then they would add in vegetables that would keep for long periods, potatoes, and carrots.
Fricot is a hearty meal, and soup is the easiest to add to when unexpected company arrives, or can be a simple leftover. On fricot nights, after working long shifts as a nurse, Marie-Jeanne would haul her big pot to her mother-inlaw Marie’s house, and she would teach her how to make the dish.
BY DARCY RHYNO
When our tour group enters the Cupids Legacy Centre, we’re greeted with the sweet strains of Edward Ryan’s accordion. The centre’s friendly lead interpreter plays until everyone is gathered. Setting the accordion aside, he begins the story of his beloved Cupids, a village at the base of Newfoundland’s Avalon Peninsula about an 85-kilometre drive from St. John’s.
Sailing out of Bristol, England, in August 1610 and funded by a group of London and Bristol merchants known as the Newfoundland Company, John Guy led his band of settlers to Cuper’s Cove, a location he’d selected on a visit two years earlier. Over time, the name morphed into Cupids. This modern interpretation centre opened in 2010 on the 400th anniversary of Guy’s arrival. The year before, the Prince of Wales and Duchess of Cornwall visited the settlement. Why all the fuss about a single ship delivering a few people to a remote corner of the continent?
“Aboard the Fleming, there would have been 40 people, including John Guy, all their cattle and supplies on a ship the size of a school bus,” says Ryan. To give a sense of the cramped quarters, he lists off the Fleming’s supplies: blacksmith and carpentry tools, shovels, axes, muskets, crossbows, barrels of food, pigs, poultry, and goats. “It would have been a very tightly packed ship, not to mention the trip across the Atlantic would have taken three to four weeks. You can only imagine.”
Interpreter Heather Burry guides our group through Spracklin House, cautioning us to duck through the low doorways. Built in 1847, this house sits on stone salvaged from the John Guy settlement
Top: Spracklin House, the site of the archeological dig. Above: Excavations have been going on since the site’s discovery in 1995.
established on this site more than two centuries earlier. The main attraction is a diorama of John Guy’s settlement, its remains unearthed behind this house.
Outside, up a narrow, winding path, Burry leads us past recently excavated stone foundations to a frame-only ghost structure on the footprint of the building at the centre of the 16
structures that once stood here, including a blacksmith shop and a brewhouse. Dorset, Beothuk, Mi’kmaq, Viking: these peoples and others lived on Newfoundland well before English settlers arrived on Canada’s fourth largest island (16th in the world). But, says Burry, this tiny foothold four centuries old makes it the second oldest continuously-settled
1608 John Guy visits Newfoundland as its first governor.
1610 Guy and colonialists establish North America’s second English settlement.
English community in North America, behind only Jamestown, Virginia. John Guy’s attempted colonization in Cupids was difficult and fleeting.
“We know that in addition to the ones that we found, there were two sawpits and a gristmill.” Burry explains that a sawpit is a human powered sawmill. One man stands in the pit, the other above ground inside the timber house, and together they operate a long ripsaw that cuts logs into lumber. “There was a wooden palisade built around everything. We also have uncovered stone defence works and mounts for three cannons to protect the colony.”
Guy chose this location for the good soil and the tall trees. The colonialists cut timber to build the settlement and even a ship, the Endeavour, completed in 1610 or 1611. The vessel was to sail from Conception Bay around to Trinity Bay, where they traded with the Beothuk. Records show that they shared a meal with the Indigenous people in 1612. Despite this friendly encounter, disease and conflict killed the last of the Beothuk by 1830.
As for the colonists, Burry says written records speak volumes. John Guy wrote that Thomas Percy died of thought. Burry explains, “Thomas killed somebody before he left to come over. He didn’t tell anyone what he had done. The day before he died, he confessed it to John Guy.
1612 Threatened by pirates, Guy abandons a second Newfoundland settlement.
1613 Nicholas Guy is born, the first English child born in Newfoundland.
1614 Guy returns permanently to England where he was elected Mayor of Bristol.
1629 John Guy dies.
1838 Records show 16 ships with 365 men hunted seal from Cupids.
1847 Workers build the Spracklin House.
1910 Newfoundland issues a commemorative John Guy stamp.
1910 Villigars sew a giant Union Jack flag to commemorate Cupids’ 300th anniversary.
1983 A replica of the giant flag flies in the village, continuing today.
1995 The Cupids Historical Society hires archeologist Bill Gilbert to search for the Guy settlement. In eight days, he discovers its location.
2009 The Prince of Wales and Duchess of Cornwall visit.
2010 The Cupids Legacy Centre opens for the 400th anniversary.
2024 Excavations of the Guy colony continue, unearthing 170,000 artifacts to date.
So, he died of thought.” Smallpox killed others. One died of a bruise suggesting internal bleeding, and another of stiffness in the knees that kept one colonist bedridden for 10 weeks, prompting Guy to assign his demise to laziness. None of these single causes likely led to the end of Guy’s settlement, however. “We did find that the palisade wall was breached by cannons,” says Burry. “We found cannonballs, so at some time it was
attacked.” No one knows for sure who the assailants were during those attacks. Whatever the causes, the colony of Cuper’s Cove inside those palisade walls likely ended around 1621. But these shores were never completely abandoned There are gaps in the timeline, but in the first census of Newfoundland in 1836, some 840 people lived in the Cupids area. When you fall in love with a little corner of Newfoundland, there’s no going back.
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PHOTOGRAPHY
BY DARCY RHYNO
It’s home to many animals, but Salmonier Nature Park in Eastern
Newfoundland isn’t a zoo. As the main facility for the Newfoundland and Labrador Wildlife Rehabilitation Program, its goal is to care for and release injured and orphaned animals back into the wild.
“They know the best way to benefit the animals,” says visitor Aaron Power, who first came to the park as a kid. Now, the park’s unique characteristics draw his family here once or twice a year. Power is a teacher in a middle school near St. John’s, so he also leads school trips.
“It was a good day,” he says of his most recent visit with his two kids. “We saw just about all the animals, some of which we hadn’t seen before, such as the woodchuck.” Sometimes, they
don’t see many animals. In those cases, he says, it’s more of a nature walk on the three-kilometre trail. “If people are aware of what the park is used for, they’re more appreciative when not seeing all the animals all the time.”
The park opened in 1978 as an environmental education centre. Today, its priorities are wildlife rehabilitation, research, environmental monitoring, animal welfare, and education. Of the park’s 40,000 annual visitors, 5,000 are Newfoundland kids learning about the island’s flora, fauna, and ecosystems.
Setting off along the boardwalk, I follow the trail through dense thickets of young firs and open, mature forest bearded in moss and lichen. Across the shaded expanse beneath them,
woodland plants like bunchberry and fern spread in carpets of green. As I walk through these shaded groves, I look for the park’s wildlife.
The first enclosure, designed more to protect the animals than to confine them, houses a lynx, but there’s no sign of it. The shy cat could be snoozing inside its house or recovering from injury. Other animals just happen to live around here. Settled in a patch of fresh grass, a snowshoe hare nibbles green shoots. It must feel safe living near predators like the lynx because it doesn’t flee when I lean over the railing to take its picture.
Further along the boardwalk, I find enclosures for mink, peregrine falcon, and woodchuck. “It was the first time we’d seen the woodchuck,” says Power.
“The kids were impressed by its shape, much plumper than they expected. It came out of its hole and nibbled some lettuce. They found that fun.”
Other animals live in wide open spaces. When the boardwalk leads over a marsh to a babbling brook, I spot bald eagles, their white heads glowing against the greenery. They don’t fly away because they can’t. One has a broken wing, so it will live out the rest of its life here, surveying its private wilderness and catching the odd frog and trout from the stream.
The largest animals are near the end of the trail. In enclosures so large I can’t see where the fencing ends, I spot a moose standing in the open. In the next, two woodland caribou lay in a grassy field, their antlers covered in soft velvet, slowly chewing their cud. It’s a privilege to be in their company, seeing them as relaxed as in the wild, and yet well cared for.
Salmonier has always taken its caregiver role seriously. Park staff were involved in the recovery of the Newfoundland marten. About the size of a cat, it looks like a cross between a mink and a weasel. Its round brown ears are set against a distinguishing orange patch on its throat. The marten that lives at Salmonier is from a captive breeding program.
“We’ve seen the Newfoundland marten before,” says Power, “and it was particularly active. It was going up the fence and really running around, putting on a bit of a show.”
This flavourful soup by Chef Barrie Hall makes a nice starter for a trout dinner at the Wilds Resort in Salmonier, N.L.
In 1996, with about 300 individuals left, the National Committee for the Status of Endangered Wildlife in Canada declared the Newfoundland marten an endangered species. By 1999, a first litter was born at the park. Some were released at Terra Nova National Park, and biologists are now seeing marten living beyond its borders. At last count, they number 556 island-wide, a total that removed them from the endangered list.
Just before the end of the trail, two juvenile Canada jays flit out of the trees to land on the boardwalk railing for a closer look at me. In youthful black rather than the more formal white, grey, and black plumage of adulthood, they seem fearless, as if to communicate that this is their woods, and I’m just some exotic creature from a faraway place, on display to satisfy their curiosity.
¼ cup (60 mL) vegetable oil
2 large onions
4 garlic cloves, minced
4 cups (1L) vegetable stock
2 large sweet potatoes, washed, peeled and diced
1 chipotle pepper
¼ tsp (1 mL) cinnamon
1 tsp (5 mL) cumin
A dash of adobe sauce
Place large stock pot over medium-high heat. Heat the oil and add onions. Stir occasionally, allowing onions to become golden brown. Add garlic and continue stirring. Add broth and turn pot up to high. Once broth comes to a boil, add remaining ingredients, turning heat back to medium. Add a dash of adobe sauce, if you have it. Let soup simmer, stirring occasionally. Once potatoes soften, carefully blend soup using immersion blender. Garnish with sour cream or yogurt.
BY DARCY RHYNO
If Mars had an atmosphere so we could walk on its surface, Gros Morne might be what it would look like. Among the red stones, a few plants struggle. Century-old juniper and yellow-flowering potentilla stretch their grey stems horizontally over the rocks where cushionshaped moss campion blooms in pink stars. With visions of wildflower meadows dancing in my head, I set out on the Green Gardens Trail in Gros Morne National Park on Newfoundland’s West Coast.
In fact, nothing could be more earthly than this sparse landscape. The trailhead begins at the edge of the Tablelands, a hunk of our planet’s mantle heaved to the surface, a process that took half a billion years and is replicated almost nowhere else on Earth. Down the trail, the landscape changes quickly.
“The descent takes you through boreal forest, thick with balsam fir, black spruce, and larch,” says Sheldon Stone, a visitor experience officer at Gros Morne for more than 30 years. “On the forest floor, look for bunchberry, called crackerberry in Newfoundland. You can see the white flowers in spring or bunches of red berries in summer.”
Stepping into a clearing, I sense I’m not alone. Across an expanse of low-growing conifers stunted by harsh winds, called tuckamore in the province, I spot a moose staring at me. We regard each other with suspicion until the big brown beast takes a step and fades into the forest.
When I reach the cliffs, the view stops me in my tracks, as it did Jami Savage.
“You’re in this green, lush forest, and you come out of it into the clearing, and see the cliff’s edges. That’s where the hike was a wow to me,” says Savage, an experienced hiker from British Columbia
who’s not easily wowed by coastal mountain trails.
“I didn’t know there was a huge view, waiting,” she says. “You’re right on the coast, and those huge, multi-storey cliffs are hanging in front of you, and you’re like, holy crow, how did this happen? You scale down to the beach at Old Man Cove, and you’re looking back up at the cliffs. It was just phenomenal. The sea stacks are castlesque with ocean vibes.”
Sheldon Stone explains the landscape’s origins. “There’s a variety of volcanic rocks that were formed in shallow water during the birth of an ancient ocean, about 550 million years ago. The ocean is long gone, but at Green Gardens, we can see layers of volcanic ash, conglomerate, and most striking, rounded pillow basalts, formed as lava cooled in mound shapes as it contacted seawater.”
Savage hiked the beach to a waterfall and to an enormous, rounded sea stack that finally blocked the way. She found herself intrigued even by the stones beneath her feet. “There are definitely unique types at the beach. When you hold them in your hands, they are shades of jade and teal.”
“It’s cool for someone from B.C. to swim in both the Pacific and the Atlantic,” says Savage. She took a quick dip, but within 20 minutes, the clouds rolled in.
“It was a very sudden change. From a safety perspective, definitely be prepared,” she warns, “but I wholeheartedly recommend the hike because you get that physical challenge, especially on the return.”
The return hike is nearly all uphill. When I climb back onto a low headland, Green Gardens explodes in colour. Groomed
by generations of sheep that still wander these cliffs, flower-flecked meadows give shape to the zephyrs off the Gulf of St. Lawrence as they play with the grasses. Dandelions and buttercups pop their yellow faces above the waves of green. Blue flag irises bloom in masses, and blue harebells, known to gardeners as a species of campanula, pop from crevices around the meadows. Spruce, bonsaied
by the incessant wind and short growing seasons, sprout from rocky outcrops.
“Spending time walking the meadows and along the beach is one of the highlights of summer in Gros Morne,” says Stone. “You need a few hours just to hike to the coastline and back. The fact that it takes some time and effort to get there makes it all that more special.”
For Savage, the challenging hike out was like reliving the best of Green Gardens. “I’m standing there overlooking this incredibly mountainous region with those huge, jagged cliff lines and big crevices with the waves crashing in at that circular beach. It really was a stunning view, and to me, any hike that’s worthwhile ends with a stunning view.”
One more stunning view remains. The hike of earthly Green Gardens delights continues to be rewarding right to the end with that Mars-scape of the tablelands looming in the distance. The hardest part is getting back in the car and driving away.
The park offers 23 hiking trails, totalling more than 100 kilometres. They range from the strenuous eight-hour, 16-kilometre return trek to the top of Gros Morne Mountain itself, to several hikes under two kilometres. Among them is the gentle Berry Hill Pond loop at the campground of the same name, which includes a wheelchair accessible section. All park trails are marked and include bridges, stairs, and boardwalks.
Learn about the multi-day Long Range and North Rim Traverse through the park’s back country at parks. canada.ca/pn-np/nl/grosmorne.
Several communities also maintain hiking trails. The Eastern Point Trail in Trout River leads to a coastal headline with views of the village. At Cow Head, the Lighthouse Trail follows the footsteps of early settlers, winding to the lighthouse for panoramic views.
• Get a waterproof trail map at the park’s visitor centre.
• Bring water, food, a headlamp, and extra clothes.
• Give somebody your destination, return time, and an emergency contact.
• Cell phone coverage is unreliable throughout the park.
• Hiking poles are helpful on steep and rugged terrain.
• Check the latest conditions at parks. canada.ca/pn-np/nl/grosmorne/ activ/experiences/randonnee-hiking/ etat-sentiers-trail-conditions
BY DARCY RHYNO
Snow crab cakes, lightly battered cod, and seared scallops. I’m savouring samples of this heavenly trinity at the Dock Restaurant in what I think of as one of Newfoundland’s prettiest towns, Trinity, the jewel of the Bonavista Peninsula. Trinity’s good looks begin right here in what the restaurant refers to as a restored fishing premises. Today, it’s a restaurant, marina, and gallery. The two-storey wooden building on the Trinity waterfront opened 300 years ago as a salt cod storage shed when Trinity was a wealthy salt fish capital. Today, its simple red façade stands out against the harbour, one of the last from a generation of buildings designed to serve the fishing industry. It’s easy to imagine moored Spanish and Portuguese schooners, ready to load their salted cargo.
Adirondack chairs and picnic tables painted yellow, blue, red, and green line the narrow dock. Ramps lead down to where small boats are tied, ready for a buzz around the bay. Inside, the building retains its storage shed feel with creaky wooden floors beneath the open joists of the second-floor gallery and gift shop.
The seafood-first menu is as straightforward and unadorned as the building itself: fish and chips, seafood chowder, snow crab claws and shoulders, fried cod tongues with pork scrunchions (bits of fried salt pork), and cod au gratin (baked in white sauce topped with cheese). Sampling such traditional dishes is like tasting Trinity’s history as a centuries-old seafaring town.
With the fishery in Newfoundland and Trinity a mere shadow of its former
industrial-scale self, the town has evolved while honouring its past. My favourite place to immerse myself in Trinity history is the Mercantile Premises Provincial Historic Site, a 19th-century general store stocked with period goods including handmade lace, bowler hats, shoes, yarn, children’s games, Morses Tea, and Post Toasties cereal. Another immersion experience awaits next door. Inside the Green Family Forge, a blacksmith is at work, hammering out everything from hinges and knives to delicate jewelry.
More recently, folks who locals affectionately refer to as “people with accents” have helped breathe new life into the town. The Gow family has been here for decades and are among the most active in revitalizing Trinity. Across town from the dock via quiet,
flower-edged lanes, is the Gow family’s Artisan Inn & Twine Loft Dining, built in another traditional waterfront building. Before they opened in 2000, Tineke Gow says there were few dining options around Trinity. On one occasion, after a long wait for a salad at one of the few restaurants in the area, a server arrived at their table, saying sheepishly, “I have to apologize. The truck didn’t come in. I have got nothing but greens from the garden.” It was a different time, she says.
The Gows’ Trinity adventure began when they bought a little house to fix up as a cottage. It had no running water. “This is a little bit of old world tucked into the new world,” Tineke Gow says. “There’s a sense of belonging, a sense of community. You feel very grounded here. I think that happens to a lot of people.”
Today, she and her husband and their daughter, Marieke, a sommelier, own a few buildings and rent some to visitors. Sitting down to dinner at the Twine Loft, Marieke recommends wines to go with dinner from those she procures for the restaurant. I order herb-brined pork with rhubarb chutney alongside potato whipped with apple, turnip, and parsnip, and a side of candied rosemary carrots.
“Pork goes with red wine, but I find you’re thinking about the sides, the sauces, too,” says Marieke. “I personally like going with white for pork because the rhubarb chutney is a bit tart. The rosé would meet nicely in the middle. If you were going with red, I’d go with a pinot noir because that’s also got a bit of that lightness, too.”
As we wait for our dinner, Tineke Gow points out the window to the rocky bluff overlooking town. “I’m hoping you go up the hill before you leave,” she says. “It’s stupendous. It has the highest elevation in the area. You’ll get a 360-degree view. If you do it in late afternoon on a sunny day, you’ll get fantastic light.”
I climb the hill the next morning as the previous day’s rainclouds lift. It’s not afternoon light, but the view is as promised. I see the bay and beyond to the islands and the open Atlantic. As if I’m looking down upon a perfect diorama, Trinity is radiant, bathed in fresh sunlight after a quenching rain, memories of sailing ships in the dark clouds retreating to the horizon.
Barren’s Blend Pudding with Hot Screech Sauce
From Artisan Inn and Vacation Homes, Twine Loft Dining in Trinity, by Twine Loft consulting Chef Bob Arniel. Twine Loft cooks Coreine Johnson and Cecily Marsden developed a gluten-free variant.
Ingredients for pudding
½ cup (125 mL) butter
1½ cups (375 mL) brown sugar
2 eggs
¼ cup (75 mL) flour*
1 tbsp (15 mL) baking powder
2 tsp (10 mL) cinnamon
2 tsp (10 mL) allspice
3 cups (750 mL) bread crumbs*
1 cup (250 mL) buttermilk
¼ cup (75 mL) blueberries
¼ cup (75 mL) partridgeberries or cranberries
Directions
Beat butter and brown sugar until light and fluffy. Beat in eggs until smooth. Add dry ingredients and milk. **Fold in berries. Pour in parchment-lined pan. Place a piece of parchment on top. Bake at 350F/177C for 50 minutes. **Remove top parchment. Bake for 10 more minutes.
Gluten Free Variation:
* Substitute gluten-free flour for regular. Add 1 tsp xanthan gum, if the gluten-free flour has none.
** Before folding in the berries, allow batter to rest 30 to 60 minutes. For gluten-free, turn off oven at the end, and leave pudding until edges are brown and the middle is springy.
Ingredients for screech sauce
½ cup (125 mL) unsalted butter
½ cup (125 mL) lightly packed dark brown sugar
3 tbsp (45 mL) Newfoundland Screech or dark rum
1 cup (250 mL) whipping cream
⅛ tsp (1 mL) salt
Directions
Combine butter and dark brown sugar in small saucepan over medium heat. Stir constantly. After sugar is incorporated, add Screech and stir to combine. Add whipping cream and bring to a boil, stirring constantly until thickened, about 3-4 minutes. Set aside.
BY DARCY RHYNO
Halifax’s Spring Garden Road
is one of the main west-east arteries into the city’s downtown, relatively short at about eight blocks, bookended with busy Robie and Barrington streets. There’s tons of history, dining, and retail in these few blocks.
Just off Robie Street, a pair of dining options hint at the variety to come. Across the street from the classy, Italianthemed Mappatura Bistro is the LGBTQ+ owned and operated Glitter Bean Cafe. This co-op is as much a community hub as a pleasant cafe that serves fair trade coffee, sweets, and light lunches.
A lifelong love affair with the Halifax Public Gardens, a national historic site,
pulls me into the formal Victorian gardens beneath tall shade trees and bordering wrought-iron fence. It takes up a block, providing a retreat from the bustle of the city since 1874. I follow the path of many pedestrians, tempted off the sidewalk into the gardens at one corner to emerge through the main gate at the other. Inside, I meander amongst the serpentine flower beds, exotic trees and shrubs, and features like statues, fountains, the duck pond, and the central bandstand.
Soft piano music wafts through the rhododendrons. Intrigued, I follow it to a grey-bearded man seated in a sunny spot, his fingers flitting across the keys of his electric piano. After I listen for a few
minutes, he smiles and introduces himself.
“Name’s Peter March,” he says. “I live in the apartment building across the street.”
I ask why he likes living in the heart of Halifax on Spring Garden Road.
“Where do I start?” he laughs. “There’s a beautiful park opposite me. I volunteer here because I’m retired. And God keeps this spot sunny for me.” March says he plays here every afternoon almost year-round, as long as the temperature is above freezing. He tells me about the convenience of walking to his bank, a grocery store, the magnificent library, and his favourite restaurant, La Frasca Cibi and Vini. “This is all within a 20-minute walk.”
Suddenly, he breaks off mid-sentence and gives a joyous shout in greeting to an old friend. They launch into lighthearted conversation, so I leave the two to catch up. From the main gate, the sidewalk traffic at South Park Street is suddenly shoulder-to-shoulder. Cars, buses, and taxis inch along the busiest five blocks in Halifax. From fast food and chain fashion shops at street level, to shopping malls, to independent eateries, pubs, and art shops, this stretch attracts people with its sheer variety and density.
Many storefronts have come and gone over the years, but one stands out as an anchor, an icon of Spring Garden Road since 1982. At the corner with Dresden Row, Jennifer’s of Nova Scotia, painted a shade of blueberry and adorned with a small mural of familiar city and provincial landmarks, is filled with Atlantic Canadian arts, crafts, preserves, books, jewelry, and clothing.
From there, the walk turns into a history lesson. A statue of the controversial Winston Churchill caught mid stride sits on a grassy resting spot across the street from the Halifax Provincial Court. The sturdy columns around the arched doors and windows of this classic sandstone building, completed in 1863, are topped with carved lions and faces. Spring Garden Road ends at three national historic sites, the towering Saint Mary’s Basilica, Government House (the residence of Nova Scotia’s lieutenant-governor), and the downtown cemetery known as the Old Burying Ground, with its unique concentration of gravestone art, now restored as an outdoor museum and park.
Enjoy a variety of cuisines from the many restaurants along the street.
On my way back up Spring Garden, I pause before the new Halifax Central Library, a magnificent example of modern architecture that’s won awards and public admiration. The multi-coloured glass exterior resembles a loose stack of books. Inside, a labyrinth of central stairways reminiscent of Harry Potter’s Hogwarts twists and turns up five storeys.
Back on the street, the restaurants have stirred my appetite. I visit Chicking,
a Korean-style chicken restaurant. I order the Galbi sandwich, a fried chicken thigh burger with spicy mayo, pickle, coleslaw, and knight sauce, a version of bechamel.
After a short wait, I’m off with my takeaway lunch to the Public Gardens in search of a shaded bench to enjoy my lunch in this peaceful Spring Garden Road setting, a highlight of summer in Halifax.
By Sam Paikowsky, executive chef at La Frasca Cibi & Vini on Spring Garden Road.
Ingredients
9 oz (250 g) Pane e Circo’s fresh fettuccine
2 tbsp (10 mL) freshly cracked black peppercorns
1/3 cup (95 mL) Pane e Circo pecorino (grated)
1/2 cup (120 mL) butter
2 X 4 oz (115 g) beef tenderloin
Instructions
Season beef tenderloin generously with salt and pepper. Pan-sear to preferred doneness. Rest 5 minutes after cooking to keep juicy.
To a pot of salted, boiling water, add fettuccine. Cook 2-3 minutes until just tender. Reserve 1 cup pasta water before draining.
In a dry pan on medium, toast some cracked black peppercorns until fragrant. Add a ladle of hot pasta water to pan. Simmer gently, reducing by half.
Add cooked pasta to pan with toasted pepper and pasta water. Toss in 3 tbsp each pecorino and butter. Stir and toss pasta continuously until cheese and butter melt into a creamy sauce. Add more pasta water if needed.
Twirl pasta onto plates and garnish with remaining pecorino. Slice the beef tenderloin and arrange on pasta. Serve immediately.
BY DARCY RHYNO
My day begins in the town of Antigonish where I’ve booked a room at the Antigonish Victorian Inn. With its many accommodation and dining options, Antigonish is a good base for exploring the 97-kilometre Cape George loop, part of the Sunrise Trail. From here, you can drive west to east on the Trans-Canada Highway and begin at Sutherlands River or take Bay Street east from town onto Route 337.
I prefer the east-west option because I like the sequence of stops, beginning at Crystal Cliffs Farm Road. This short detour gets me out to a quiet beach that ends at a low gypsum cliff. The soft stone in shades of chalk, salmon, and smoke are sculpted by the waves into organic oddities and smooth gems.
Back on Route 337, I follow the undulating coastline, up and down
hills and through villages. In pretty Ballantynes Cove, I walk the length of the wharf to check out the fishing boats, then visit the Bluefin Tuna Interpretative Centre to learn about local tuna fishing history and the lifecycle of the great fish. At lunchtime, the nautically themed Fish & Ships takeout across the street serves fresh local haddock and fries.
A few kilometres up the road at the Cape George Point Day Park, the star of the show is the Cape George Lighthouse. Since 1861, a beacon has shone from atop this cliff 123 metres above the water. It’s an octagonal white tower, tapered to a red cap. Simplicity is its eloquence, a tall sentry beaming its warning over the choppy waters below, keeping mariners safe.
Two kilometres farther along, the road veers southwest. I stop at Livingstone’s Cove Wharf Park for a few photos of the
coastline rising in gentle slopes from the ocean. Back in the car, I admire the view all the way to Big Island Beach where I stretch my legs. Refreshed, I double back about 14 kilometres to Knoydart Farm. At the cheese shop, a jolly Frazer Hunter offers samples of the flavoured cheddars he makes from his “happy” cows’ organic milk.
“If you buy my young cheese today and keep it for a year,” says Hunter, “it’s better growth in value than mutual funds.” I’m not sure where he’s going with this until he delivers his punchline that’s also a sales pitch. “So, when you leave here, you should be carrying two wheels of cheese.”
Cheese purchased, although not two wheels, I backtrack five kilometres to the seaside cliffs at Arisaig Provincial Park where I turn over a piece of shale to find a cluster of half a dozen brachiopod fossils. These clam-like creatures the size of my
fingernail lived on the floor of a shallow sea almost half a billion years ago, twice as far in the distant past as the oldest dinosaurs, and hundreds of times further than any of my humanoid relatives.
Holding their stony imprints, I’m humbled by the magnificent work of evolution. Walking back to the Arisaig wharf and lighthouse, I see Steinhart Distillery up the hill, my destination for an evening cocktail and a view of the sunset over the Northumberland Strait.
“Vodka making is a science. Gin making is an art,” says Thomas Steinhart. “You could do a hundred batches and never quite get it where you want it. Juniper is vital. You want it to stand out, but everything else shouldn’t be so prominent.” His technique for making his
award-winning gin is otherwise a long-held family secret learned on his grandfather’s farm back in Germany, but he also adds a little citrus, which his grandfather couldn’t afford. Steinhart offers a unique weekend-long “GINstitute By the Sea” experience. That tour is much longer and more educational because participants learn how to make gin, then distill a bottle of their own design with a mini still.
This evening, however, I’m just here for a cocktail and a perch where I can sip and savour. I choose the Eastside, a cocktail of East Coast ingredients: Steinhart Wild Blueberry Gin, fresh mint leaves, and Nova Scotian blueberries. Here’s to the many flavours and experiences on the Cape George loop!
Directions
Grab a shaker, add mint and fresh blueberries, and gently muddle. Add the remaining ingredients, ice, and shake well.
Double strain into your favourite cocktail glass. Garnish with a mint sprig. Enjoy!
BY DARCY RHYNO
Hubert d’Eon, a retired fisherman playing a boat builder, holds up a knee in the boat shop at Le Village Historique Acadien de la NouvelleÉcosse (the Historic Acadian Village of Nova Scotia) in West Pubnico. Behind him, a punt is under construction. Tools are arranged on the walls and the aroma of fresh wood fills the air.
“A punt is a small boat fishermen used to go from shore to boats moored nearby,” explains d’Eon. “This piece joins the bottom of the boat to the side. It looks like a hockey stick. This is the strongest
part of the tree, the trunk and root. I look for trees that have blown over with the root system sticking out the ground.”
All over the village, skilled interpreters work their time-consuming crafts. In the blacksmith shop, Ronnie d’Entremont builds up his coal fire before heating, then hammering, a white-hot length of metal into a wedge-shaped nail. “There’s an old saying,” he says as he works, “strike while the iron is hot.”
In the next building, Olen d’Entremont weaves a net. “I was a fisherman. Now, I pretend I’m a fisherman. That’s pretty
cool,” he says. “I’m making a gill net, a winter project for fishermen.” By passing the shuttle strung with twine this way and that, he makes a single mesh, one of the openings in the net that catches a single herring. For a 185-square-metre (2,000-square-foot) net, he makes this series of passes 210,000 times, taking 10 weeks.
Roger d’Entremont, the village board president, joins me for a stroll around the seven-hectare site. “Here, you can step back in time and see how Acadians lived in the early 1900s,” he says. Laundry
flaps on a clothesline in the coastal breeze, a woman mends a stick fence, a wheelwright builds a wagon wheel. Children tend gardens, bake biscuits, dip candles, and roll down a hill for fun. Cows graze in a pasture overlooking a salt marsh where haystacks stand like giant mushroom caps on wooden platforms.
“The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree around here,” d’Entremont says. The Pubnicos are one of the oldest Acadian communities in Canada. Founded in 1653, this is where French settlers Philippe Muis d’Entremont, Marie Helie, and their daughter Marguerite built the first home in what the Indigenous Mi’kmaw called Pogomkook. A century later, on July 28, 1755, British Governor Charles Lawrence ordered the expulsion of Acadians from what is now Eastern Canada, including Pubnico. After government lifted the expulsion order in 1763, some families returned to discover that English settlers had established themselves on the east side of the harbour.
Even today, some 250 years later, Acadians are concentrated in Pubnico and West Pubnico with a presence in East Pubnico. Together, the Pubnicos are a thriving community that takes pride in its history. Fishing boats are docked several abreast at Dennis Point wharf, the largest commercial fishing wharf in Atlantic Canada, testifying to
A traditional recipe using leftovers from a typical salt cod dinner called Patates, Molue et d’la graisse from the Café du Crique at the Historic Acadian Village.
Ingredients
1 yellow onion, chopped
1-2 tbsp (15-30 mL) fat from making lard scrunchions (fat pork scraps)
1-2 tbsp (15-30 mL) scrunchions
3 cups (700 mL) cooked mashed potatoes
1-1 ½ cups (250-375 mL) salt cod, rinsed, soaked and boiled
A little flour
1 egg
Salt, pepper, and summer savory
Directions
Cook onion in fat. When golden brown, add to mashed potatoes, smashed scrunchions, and pulled salt cod. You may use half salt cod and half fresh haddock to give a lighter taste. Add salt, savory, and pepper to taste and mix well. Add egg to help bind the mixture. Form into balls and flatten into patties. Roll in flour and fry until golden brown on both sides. Serve with homemade chow chow, AKA green tomato salsa. Fishcakes can also be frozen.
the rural lifestyle beside the Atlantic Ocean on which Pubnico depends. More than 1,000 fishers make their living here. The day of my visit, an experience called Living Wharves is under way.
“It’s very hard work,” says interpreter Louise Deveau of fishing. She talks about the dangers of working at sea and the best way to cook lobster, steamed in just a little water. As seagulls screech overhead, Deveau shows me how to splice rope with a tool called a fid. Living Wharves is a hands-on experience, so after her demonstration, she encourages me to try.
Acadians grew and harvested everything they needed for their pantries and medicine cabinets. At the nearby Musée des Acadiens des Pubnicos, Elaine Surette, president of the historical society that runs the museum, says,
“The Acadians learned how to use Indigenous medicinal plants and herbs.” As we walk the historically accurate gardens, our tour is set to the rhythm of Indigenous drummers celebrating centuries-deep ties with Acadians.
I complete my visit at Boatskeg Distilling, where two fishermen, Roddy d’Eon and Justin d’Entremont, craft spirits in a former boat-building shop. Both of d’Eon’s grandfathers were bootleggers, and when d’Entremont was looking for a purpose for the now unused boat shop, the idea of the distillery was born.
“That’s a boat skeg,” says D’Eon, pointing to the wall where one is displayed. “Underneath the propeller, the piece of wood that sticks out is a skeg.” Because of the rumours that kegs of booze were once buried here during prohibition, the name “boats keg” has a clever double meaning.
I order their top seller, salted caramel vodka on ice and toast the view: a seagrass meadow before shimmering waters. It seems the salt of the sea and the spirit of the Pubnicos are distilled right into my Boatskeg cocktail.
STORY AND PHOTOGRAPHY BY DARCY RHYNO
The air is so steamy, I can’t see across the sauna at Mysa Nordic Spa on St. Peter’s Bay, Prince Edward Island. Rubber-legged, I step outside where I pull a rope that pours a bucket of icy water over my head. At the plunge pool, I force myself into the frigid water for 30 seconds. This process is on the advice of Pippa, an attendant at Mysa.
“The Nordic spa works on the premise of heat, cold, rest, repeat cycles,” says Pippa. “We get our bodies really hot and sweaty in our sauna or steam room, which activates our muscles, then we need to cool down and stop our muscles from working, so we do a shock of cold.”
Recovering from my heat-induced stupor, I seek out the chairs overlooking
the bay where a cormorant dives, then resurfaces with its catch. Reclining here in a plush bathrobe, I let out a sigh that gives voice to the state of relaxation I’ve reached on my St. Peter’s weekender.
I’ve booked a night in one of Mysa’s on-site cottages, so dinner comes with the package. At the restaurant reserved for spa and cottage guests, Chef Seth Shaw
carefully builds dishes that highlight local ingredients, including those he grows in the Mysa greenhouse. Intrigued by the name, I order the lion’s mane mushroom steak finished with harissa and chimichurri sauce. A celery root hot pot topped with cheddar is the side. The flavours are so surprising and pleasantly rich, I slow myself down, enjoying every savoury mouthful.
Slowing down and savouring the moment becomes the weekend theme. After a sound sleep, I drive around the bay where Nature Space Eco Resort’s Heather Gunn McQuillan, co-owner with husband Jerrod, is holding a 90-minute morning yoga and meditation session. She instructs me and the other dozen participants to hold each posture for three
Left: The main office yurt at Nature Space Resort. Above: The Dragonfly Labyrinth at Nature Space Resort.
to five minutes. “The goal of yin yoga is not to engage the muscles,” she says.
“It’s actually to stretch the connective tissue. You’ll hear me cue things like release, relax, feel into your body. You’ll hear a lot of ‘let it go’ language.”
Her preferred practice is yin yoga, a combination of Chinese medicine and Indian yoga. Arranging our mats on the
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Grandmother’s Pound Cake
From Barbara Hansenbohler of 45 Steps.
Ingredients
9 oz (250 g) flour
9 oz (250 g) butter
9 oz (250 g) sugar
5 free-range eggs
1 tbsp (15 mL) baking powder
9 oz (250 g) yogurt
9 oz (250 g) ground nuts (coconut, almonds, or hazelnuts)
9 oz (250 g) or more of fruits, but 18 oz (500 g) maximum
Directions
Beat eggs with sugar and butter until frothy. Mix flour with baking powder, and stir into foamy mixture. Add yogurt. Add nuts and stir. Add flavouring ingredients as desired. Examples include cocoa, rum, lemon zest. Depending on preference and season, you can also add fruit combinations like apple with hazelnut and cinnamon, cherry with almond and kirsch, pineapple with coconut and rum. Be creative. The cake is called equal-weight cake because all the ingredients are equally heavy. You can reduce or increase the batter accordingly. Pour cake batter into a baking tray or small tins or muffins. Bake in a cake pan at 350F/180C for about one hour. Or on a tray, bake at 350F/180C for about 30 minutes, or as muffins for about 25 minutes.
floor of the Mongolian yurt where Gunn McQuillan hosts her sessions, we begin.
“Last week, we were looking at coming to stillness in the busyness, heat, and energy of summer,” she says. “Today, I want us to think about tuning into the nature around us and getting our energy from it.” As she speaks, a blend of harmonic tones and music fill the space. She asks us to settle into a connection with the Earth beneath us and to breathe deeply.
Nearly two hours later, Gunn McQuillan finishes with, “I hope you have a wonderful sunny Sunday,” and invites us back for her Wednesday sessions on the beach. Folks slowly pack up their mats and depart, some reluctantly. I stick around to chat.
“I came into yoga mostly for the mental healing,” says Gunn McQuillan, a veterinarian who endured postpartum depression. “When I suffered from that, I integrated mindfulness and yoga together, and it was like a door opened,” she says. After experiencing such significant benefits, she decided to train as a yoga and mindfulness instructor. Even now, she combines her occupations by integrating mindfulness into the curriculum at the vet school where she teaches.
Retracing my steps through St. Peter’s, I arrive at my last stop, the 45 Steps Inn. Swiss couple Barbara Hansenbohler
and Thomas Range fulfilled a lifetime dream in 2021 when they bought this big house 45 steps from the beach and opened their culinary beachside inn. “A lot of people come just to relax,” says Hansenbohler, who interned at a European Michelin Star restaurant. I too am here to relax, but also to participate in her Kitchen Club experience.
In the kitchen, I work at an unhurried pace, helping prepare my own evening meal. I cut ingredients for a melon cucumber salad to go with the salmon and asparagus main dish. Dessert is cake from her grandmother’s recipe. “My family is big,” she says. “My mom has three siblings, and they each have three kids. Everybody was often at our house, so eating and spending time together has always been important. My recipes are basic, so everybody who likes cooking can do it.”
Back in my turret room, I enjoy the sunset over the Gulf of St. Lawrence and the panoramic views over the beach. Something Gunn McQuillan told me comes to mind. “There’s a wellness story happening here in Eastern P.E.I.,” she said. “Nature Space, 45 Steps, and Mysa are really well aligned. All three of us are dedicated to well-being through the food that nourishes, the sensations around us, and the activities. It’s about being taken care of.”
Discovering the unique attractions of one of P.E.I.’s best day-trips
BY DALE DUNLOP
Most visitors to Prince Edward Island spend much of their time on the North Shore exploring the national park and enjoying the beaches for which the island is justly famous. But take a 30-minute drive east of Charlottetown and you’ll find out why the Point Prim area and its unique attractions make for one of P.E.I.’s best day trips.
Most people make the drive to the tip of Point Prim, jutting into Hillsborough Bay, to photograph and climb the oldest lighthouse on the island. Built in 1845, it is one of only three circular brick lighthouses in Canada, (although white shingles cover the bricks today). Unlike many of Atlantic Canada’s lighthouses, Point Prim is a designated heritage site under the aegis of Parks Canada, which means it’s properly maintained. Aside from being one of the prettiest lighthouses on the island, Point Prim is one of the few that allows visitors to climb to the top. Once inside, you can blow an old-fashioned foghorn. The entrance fee is a modest $6 for adults and includes a guided tour on request.
The former lightkeeper’s cottage is now a gift shop that sells P.E.I. handicrafts, all having a nautical theme. If you are feeling flush, you can spend $150 to buy a $20 Canadian coin that was minted for the 150th anniversary of the province’s entry into Confederation and features the lighthouse.
Your next stop should be the Point Prim Chowder House, which has been serving up local seafood and more for
decades. While its seafood chowder is famous, this is the only restaurant in the world where you can taste Pinette River oysters. Co-owner Paul Lavender explains why they are so popular, “Considered wild, these oysters grow naturally on the riverbed. They are unique in both taste and texture, which is why we have many repeat customers who come from far and wide to enjoy them at the Point Prim Chowder House.” Place your order at a service window and enjoy
your meal on the outdoor terrace which has a great view of the lighthouse. If it’s a bit chilly, you can eat inside.
Your next stop on Point Prim should be at Hannah’s Bottle Village, which is a labour of love by Gar Gillis to raise money for the IWK Children’s Hospital in Halifax. Started in 2002 with a church dedicated to his grandson, there are now about a dozen different miniature buildings including a school, general store, sports complex, and lighthouse.
It is a photogenic treat to explore this place, both inside and out. There is no admission fee, but each building has an IWK donation box and recently Mr. Gillis passed the $100,000 mark in donations. Also nearby is Lord Selkirk Provincial Park, 10 kilometres west from the entrance to Point Prim Road. Most Canadians learned in school about the Selkirk Settlers who founded the Red River Colony in the future province of Manitoba in 1811. They were Scots who
were displaced from their land in the infamous Highland Clearances, when property owners evicted thousands of tenant farmers from the lands they had tended for centuries, in favour of raising sheep. What most don’t know is that Lord Selkirk had already brought three boatloads of Scots to P.E.I. in 1803, where they settled on lands once occupied by Acadians before they were expelled by the British in 1758. A visit to this place tells the story of both groups.
The starting point is the replica of a typical Scottish croft house which contains many interesting artifacts found around the former Acadian village. These include a French coin dated 1680.
Outside interpretive panels tell the story of Lord Selkirk, who, although
a noble, felt deeply disturbed by the eviction of crofters from their homes in favour of sheep. He used his wealth to buy land in what was already the post-Acadian settlement of Belfast and paid for the transportation of 800 displaced Highlanders to start new lives here. The descendants of these Scots include two Fathers of Confederation and many other prominent Prince Edward Islanders. The upshot was that this event revived interest in the island as a destination for immigrants.
The final stop on this day trip should be at the Sir Andrew MacPhail Homestead in nearby Orwell. MacPhail was one of P.E.I.’s most distinguished citizens, earning a worldwide reputation for his skills as a physician, agriculturist and
novelist. His 1939 semi-autobiographical novel The Master’s Wife tells the story of life in rural P.E.I. in the late 19th century. J.M. Bumstead in The Peoples of Canada: A Post-Confederation History called it “A classic of Canadian social history.” Learn more about this polymath on a guided tour and then stroll through the MacPhail Woods Forestry Project, 57 hectares of deciduous trees that are alive with birdsong. Finally, return to the house for afternoon tea or a light snack in as bucolic a setting as you’ll find anywhere.
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BY SAM WANDIO
Repeat visitors to the gentle island won’t be surprised by its vibrant craft beer scene, but cider is its newest offering, and adventurous tasters can take in all four of the island’s cideries in one day. From the rolling hills of Bonshaw to the picturesque forests and farmland of Caledonia, to the pleasant rural sweep of Warren Grove, to historic Charlottetown, a cider outing will show you some of the best landscapes Prince Edward Island has to offer.
A trip to a cidery offers a winery-style outing. For the orchard experience, three of the Island’s four cideries grow many (or all) of their apples on site. If you wish you can tour the orchards, and then head to one of the tasting rooms to enjoy the fruits of their labour.
Close to Bonshaw and Strathgartney provincial parks and their hiking
trails, you’ll find Riverdale Orchard, the perfect place to sit, relax, and enjoy a glass of cider (maybe to reward yourself for tackling The Goat Trail, a particularly steep section of Strathgartney).
Owners Anne and Alex Jamieson came from Scotland to Prince Edward Island in 2014 and like many others before them, they fell in love with it. They’ve been supplying the Island with U.K.-style ciders ever since. They use no additives in their ciders, preferring to let the apples and their natural fermentation process speak for itself.
The cider scene is growing across Canada. “I think it’s to do with educating potential customers,” Anne says. “Because it’s in a bottle … people think ‘Oh, it’s just like beer.’ It’s not. It’s a completely different method. When people come into the taproom and we’re explaining
about the cider, one of the questions (we ask) is, if you’re a wine drinker, what’s your go-to wine? If you enjoy a dry, crisp wine, our cider is for you.”
Cider is technically a wine, since it’s produced with fermented fruit, but it’s much lighter in alcohol content, usually ranging between 3 per cent and 6 per cent (wines usually hover around 13 to 15 per cent). In Europe, cider refers to the alcoholic beverage, but here in Canada, it” can also refer to the juice from crushed apples. “Hard cider” is the term you use when you want to make sure no one gives the juice to the adults and the alcohol to the kids.
Some of the apple varieties
Double Hill uses for its ciders were discovered during a joint project run by Double Hill and the University of Prince Edward Island’s biology department in 2021. On his hunt to find the perfect cider apple, the then fourth-year student Brandon Vriends went far afield and sampled dozens of apple varieties per day, before bringing the best fruits back to the lab, where they were analyzed to find out their chemical makeup. Finally, the winning varieties were added to Double Hill’s repertoire of cider apples.
and relax on the patio and overlooking the hills and fields of Bonshaw.
Further to the east in Caledonia sits the 148-hectare Double Hill Cidery, named after the V-shaped hill, now the site of the orchard that supplies its apples. Founder Sebastian Manago aims to produce European-style ciders, constantly experimenting with different types of apples. The orchard boasts 33 varieties, six of them discovered as unnamed seedlings in the “wilds” of Prince Edward Island. The orchard grafts different varieties of apple trees to produce unique varieties of apples, and Sebastian says there’s something special about producing cider with an apple variety you can’t find anywhere else in the world.
Sample the cider apples on a walk through the orchard, but be warned that these aren’t the apples you’re used to. The best cider apples can often be far too bitter or tart to be palatable to the bite. Enjoy a flight of cider from the beautiful outdoor seating area overlooking the farm, or from the tented seating area with its plush couches. Manago says he wants to offer guests a full farm experience, and he says that the first batch of wine from their vineyard will be available soon.
Try Anne and Alex’s original 2 Scots 3 Apples cider (the three apples being Cortland, Novamac, and Northern Spy), or one of their other varieties, including a mulled cider that was so popular with guests that the couple started offering it in summer. If you’re peckish, grab a fresh home-style meal
Deep Roots Distillery, a picturesque farmyard orchard run by the Beamish family, is only a 15-minute drive from the Charlottetown city center. Mike Beamish, a retired Holland College professor, decided to repurpose his family’s organic U-pick orchard in 2014. He says that the push to go from a U-pick to producing alcohol was the changing regulations around the soft cider they sold. If an apple hit the ground, they
The Deep Roots Little Pig cidery got its name from an incident with a breeding pair of pigs the Beamish family bought to clean up leftover apples. After her first litter, the sow got upset and the Beamishes were worried she might trample her piglets. The breeder suggested giving the sow hard apple cider to calm her down.
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could no longer use it in juice to be sold to the public, but could use it to ferment and distill the juice. So, Deep Roots began producing apple brandy.
Today, Deep Roots Distillery offers beverages from vodka to absinthe, moonshine to limoncello, and of course, a dry cider. True to its roots as a family business, the distillery employs three of Mike and Carol’s five children in production and business roles. Take a stroll through the orchard and read the history of apple production on the Island, the ins and outs of crafting a great cider, and the history of the Beamish orchard itself. When you’ve finished your tasting, why not take a walk or a bike ride down the nearby Loyalist Road section of the Confederation Trail? To the east of the trail intersection, you’ll pass over the North River, and to the west you’ll find beautiful, wooded seclusion, even in the height of summer.
For a tasting in town, Red Island Cider is just off the popular Confederation Trail. Started by a former professional photographer and a former professional cyclist and physiotherapist, Red Island uses juice from orchards in Prince Edward Island and Nova Scotia, focusing on producing dry ciders.
Red Island has a cozy, intimate taproom up to 15 people can rent, and a patio section overlooking the trail. Enjoy one of their flagship ciders, or try one of the experimental Ghost Ship series, a line of one-off batches never to be sold again. With cider using haskap berries, honey, strawberries, and more, Red Island always strives to switch it up. “We usually try to keep it interesting, because we don’t want to just make the same thing all the time,” partner Robert VanWaarden says.
Enjoy all that Summerside has to offer
STORY AND
PHOTOGRAPHY BY SHELLEY CAMERON-MCCARRON
It’s my second night in Summerside and an effervescent DJ in pink shorts is testing the crowd’s ’80s and ’90s song cred as I sip a strawberry coconut mojito, feet firmly in the sand, watching a perfect sunset over an inky harbour. Sounds of John Cougar Mellencamp and Madonna drift through the air as I settle into a lounge chair during music trivia night at
the Knot Beach Bar & Rentals, a tiny tiki bar spilling from an old boat-building hut, crushing hard on golden summer.
Minutes earlier, and a street over, I’d vibed with the crowds sashaying down Water Street to the sweet strains of a live band, admiring block after block of classic cars filling this main thoroughfare turned pedestrian walkway.
It’s Friday night in Summerside and P.E.I.’s second-largest city is revving up relaxation on all cylinders.
“It’s part of who we are,” says Rose Dennis, Explore Summerside executive director. “It creates these vibes of letting things go. You see that throughout the city, that chill vibe. It’s seaside life. That’s our vibe.”
While not as heavily visited as some Island destinations, Summerside, gateway to P.E.I.’s west, has a lot going for it: the welcome’s warm and the city of about 17,000 has a surprising number of hotspots.
Take the Knot, found along Summerside’s crown jewel, the 6.5-kilometre Bayview Boardwalk. A few years back, Sean and Caley Aylward wanted to create something new, something fun. They trucked in sand to craft a small beach bordering the boardwalk and opened the Knot in a narrow, wooden harbouside hub that connects to their other business, the street-facing the Humble Barber. The Knot has been a summer staple ever since, serving margaritas, tacos, and Valley Pearl oysters, while hosting trivia and speakeasy nights and renting paddleboards, kayaks, and bikes.
Then there’s Classic Car Night, a fun, free event every Friday in July and August. Visitors flock to Water Street, closed to display vintage vehicles from across the eastern seaboard. A band plays ’50s and ’60s music and folks dance joyously in the street.
The undisputed star of the city is strolling Summerside’s Baywalk Boardwalk, where the pace of life slows to near perfection. The popular path, lined with rose bushes, largely parallels the harbour and passes a city beach, wetlands, and lighthouses to end in an Acadian forest. Herons visit the shoreline when tide ebbs and it’s a place where roller skaters, runners, and cyclists zip by. Contemplation and conversation come easily with seating sprinkled throughout. For a forest walking experience, nearby Rotary Friendship Park has a network of trails.
Ice cream lovers will be in their glory with several great dairy bars, all using milk from the farmers’ co-operative, Amalgamated Dairies Limited. One favourite is Holman’s Ice Cream Parlour, handcrafting goodness in a former heritage home. The smell of waffle cones greets you upon entry and servers wear 1950s-style ice cream hats. Adding to the fun, enjoy your cones outside in what is said to be one of North America’s oldest continually maintained Victorian-style gardens. In evenings, they light campfires. Sometimes there’s live entertainment.
You can eat well in Summerside, with many restaurants focusing on Island flavours, buying from neighbouring farms and fishers. “That’s what we’re putting on our plate, you’re getting a hyper-local culinary experience,” says Dennis.
Standouts include Evermore Brewing Co., in a train station turned public library turned restaurant. “Everything they do is a labour of love, from their microbrewery with beer handcrafted in small batches, to the culinary focus,” says Dennis. For seafood, head to the cluster of shops and restaurants at Spinnakers Landing to find rustic, harbourside Jolly Rogers, where items from hand-cut potatoes to coleslaw are made from scratch. Two doors down, climb the stairs to the bustling Deckhouse Pub, with, yes, a stellar, harbourside deck. It’s especially loved for the Catch (a fish sandwich) and its lobster BLT on a croissant.
Buy your seafood needs at JMK Fish Mart (they’ll pack it for you), but know they have a mini restaurant where you can buy steamed clams or lobster chowder and enjoy it on the water, savouring freshness. For Summerside’s largest deck and prime sunsets, try the Shipyard Restaurant, reopening this spring after extensive renovations.
If lattes are life, beeline to Samuel’s Coffee House, in a 19th-century brick beauty originally built to house the local newspaper. Sitting at the intersection
of Queen, Water and Central streets, it’s near an Instagram darling, swings overlooking the harbour that are topped with a sign hash-tagging #citybythesea. Saturday mornings, crowds queue for the Summerside Farmers’ Market (try Vinegar Hill Bakery) and farm markets at Compton’s and Kool Breeze. Also, not-to-miss? The College of Piping and Celtic Performing Arts of Canada (offering musical productions and student demos) and fab acts headlining the 500-seat Harbourfront Theatre. Chill vibe almost guaranteed.
BY SHELLEY CAMERON-MCCARRON
In Prince Edward Island, should you stay in a floating red cedar wine barrel or a lighthouse? Or maybe in a former general store where a 1957 Bentley whisks you for supper? It’s all possible on P.E.I., which has a diverse, growing mix of places to stay.
You can slumber in converted wine barrels on the water at Nellie’s Landing in Murray Harbour or book into the six-room Fortune Bridge House, with chauffeured service to the Fireworks Feast at the Inn at Bay Fortune. Spend a night in a chuckwagon at Marco Polo Land, in yurts at Nature Space EcoResort, in off-grid micro-cabins at Meridian 63 Tiny Cabins in Strathgartney Park, and in small shanties at the aptly named Shanty Stay in Souris. In capital Charlottetown, the former Notre Dame Academy is now the swank Sydney
Boutique Inn and the venerable Rodd Charlottetown is recently renovated.
Please your inner nature lover with luxury camping at Treetop Haven, an all-season property with a wooded walking trail for guests in Mount Tryon (a 10-minute drive from the Confederation Bridge). A stay in the property’s five TreePODs (geodesic domes with full kitchens, bathrooms, and living space) brings the feel of the outdoors in with large bay windows and a wraparound deck (hot tub and barbecue included). Two cozy cabins also have outdoor hot tubs, ideal for unwinding amongst the trees and under the stars. Cabins importantly do not feature Wi-Fi or television. “We promise you’ll love the freedom that comes with
disconnecting from the digital world. Bring along a pile of books, your journal, a deck of cards, or your favourite board games,” says owner Sheila Arsenault.
Near P.E.I.’s eastern tip, and 10 minutes from East Point Lighthouse, the 12-room North Lake Beach Motel is extensively renovated with rooms showcasing a flair for the coast.
“We are the closest motel to the beach on the Island,” according to managers Dave and Tracy Clark, and rooms reflect this coastal calm with white décor, white linens, and delicate touches of colour. Some rooms offer kitchens, decks with fire feature tables, and air conditioning, but “opening the window and hearing the waves crash the shore and feel the
night breeze is incredible, ” says Tracy. Beside North Lake Harbour, P.E.I.’s second largest working harbour, lobster fishing is abundant here and in fall, Dave says, “it’s the bluefin tuna capital of the world.”
In P.E.I.’s tiny capital Charlottetown, Slaymaker & Nichols Gastro House is an elegant three-room inn in a 1912 home, over one of the city’s most popular restaurants. It takes its name from an 1864 travelling circus and playful nods abound, including rooms named after a showpiece horse, General Scott, and trick rider, Caroline Nixon. In the onsite restaurant, detailed service leaves diners swooning. Retiring upstairs, guests can scour the inn’s vinyl-record collection (Lionel Richie! The Shirelles!) for their in-room record players, perhaps smiling as they’re serenaded to sleep by Elton John: “She’s got electric boots, a mohair suit…oh B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets…”
Making fond memories seems part of the DNA at Kindred Spirits Resort, a quiet, 2.6-hectare property in the heart of Cavendish that serves fresh-baked cookies door side as a parting gift. An inn and two- and three-bedroom cottages, some with hot tubs, fill the grounds, which neighbour Anne of Green Gables Heritage Place. Down a dirt lane off busy Route 6, Kindred Spirits is convenient to North Shore attractions yet feels worlds away. Laughter echoes from the pool and playground, and
guests cook lobster feasts and play lawn games. Inn rooms include breakfast, and the fully-equipped cottages have verandahs with barbecues and deck chairs, prime perches for stargazing.
For those who love falling asleep to the sound of the sea, try beachside West Point Lighthouse Inn & Museum, off Route 14 in Western P.E.I. The distinctive black-and-white beacon is the island’s tallest tower at 20.6 metres. The inn has two tower rooms, the Keepers Quarters and The Tower, and 11 seaside rooms with patios overlooking the Northumberland Strait. “We have the most incredible sunsets,” says general manager Kendra
Smith, “amazing to watch right from the comfort of your own room.” Continental breakfast and museum admission are included, and it’s worth climbing the lighthouse’s five floors for eagle-eye views and extensive exhibits. One package even includes a proposal option (swoon) at top. Events are planned this year to mark the lighthouse’s 150th anniversary.
For a night of timeless sophistication, Dalvay by the Sea, a former Victorian summer home turned seaside heritage inn, is a must visit. Across the road from the beach in Prince Edward Island National Park’s eastern end, the elegant north shore 1895 Queen Anne Revival boutique inn (it was the White Sands Hotel in the Road to Avonlea TV series) captures the imagination with its large verandah and inside foyer opening to warm wood walls, stone fireplace, and sweeping staircase. The MacMillan Dining Room invites lingering over faultless halibut or astonishingly good goat-cheese fritters.
What’s better than the deep relaxation of cycling through P.E.I.’s first Nordic spa? That would be keeping the bliss going by staying overnight, mere steps away. Accommodations at Mysa Nordic Spa & Resort overlook spa grounds and the beauty of St. Peter’s Bay, along Points East Coastal Drive. While you don’t need to stay to access the spa, it’s an inviting option especially after a soothing treatment.
STORY AND PHOTOGRAPHY BY DARCY RHYNO
There’s something irresistible about lighthouses. Maybe it’s the way they stand unmoving in precarious places, overlooking a jagged, ship-shredding coastline. Maybe it’s their role in protecting those who work at sea. Or perhaps it’s their connection to a past we think of as a simpler time, a better time when lighthouses stood for safety, strength, and guidance.
While some romanticize the life of the lone lighthouse keeper — like the cowboy, a symbol of individual, steadfast strength — others are drawn to the complex mechanics and sophisticated communications methods associated with the lighthouse, proof of human ingenuity in pre-digital times.
Jackie Brown is the operations manager at Panmure Island lighthouse on Prince Edward Island. “This is a small community, so everybody in Panmure Island has very personal memories of this lighthouse,” she says. “We have people that get married here. Many people remember as little kids playing here.”
Brown tells the story of lightkeeper Leo Creed. He survived a German prisoner-of-war camp as a Second World War soldier. “The coast guard always gave preference to veterans,” says Brown, “so Leo got the job in 1946. He was from here, and he loved the kids. They really have fond memories of growing up, and the lighthouse was a hub for the kids, for sure. They used this place for hide and seek.”
The day before I visited, the lighthouse received a fresh coat of paint, a spruce-up that happens every four years, so it was looking spiffy, possibly as fresh as when it was built in 1853, making it P.E.I.’s first wooden lighthouse.
“We restored it in 2016,” says Brown, “and we’re constantly doing something. This year, we put in new railings because they were a little rickety, and they weren’t very pretty. Visitors thank us all the time. They say, ‘We really appreciate the work you do to make these lighthouses look so good.’”
Whatever the appeal, with 63 dotting
P.E.I.’s coastline, it’s the ideal setting for a lighthouse themed itinerary. Visitors can head out on a scavenger hunt with the help of P.E.I.’s official lighthouse guide, available at any visitor centre, searching out as many as possible between North Cape Lighthouse at the Island’s northwestern tip and East Point Lighthouse teetering on a cliff at the eastern tip.
When visitors arrive by ferry from Nova Scotia, their first view of the island includes the three-storey 1876 light attached to its lightkeeper’s house at Wood Islands, 38 kilometres south of Panmure. As the ferry approaches the dock, crowds gather on the starboard rail to snap photos of the pretty light that gleams white against the green grass edged by low, red cliffs.
Just 31 kilometres west stands the five-storey Prim Point lighthouse, which Brown estimates is the most visited in the province because it’s easy to access and close to the capital, Charlottetown. Built in 1845, it’s also the province’s oldest. Locally made brick forms the conical
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½ white onion, grated
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¼ cup (60 mL) lemon juice
1 tsp (5 mL) salt
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18-metre structure, but the outside is clad in wooden shingles painted white.
For me, one lighthouse shines brighter than the rest. On the island’s southwestern tip, the West Point Lighthouse looks like no other, ringed in black and white stripes. At nearly 21 metres, it’s P.E.I.’s tallest, while the museum that takes up several levels includes Eastern Canada’s most extensive collection of lighthouse equipment. Stories of a sea serpent, ghostly lights, bones that won’t stay buried, and fairy paths through the dunes add to the intrigue of the place.
And you can sleep here. In 1984, enterprising volunteers built an inn that extends from the lighthouse. The Tower Room and the Keeper’s Quarters are in the tower itself. The
other 11 rooms each have a private deck overlooking the Northumberland Strait.
As at West Point, volunteers operate Panmure Lighthouse. When Jackie Brown moved to Panmure, she quickly rose to the rank of president shortly before the group bought the building from the federal government in 2015 for a dollar. It became the group’s responsibility to maintain the lighthouse, including paying for the new paint every four years.
“Our gift shop is our biggest fundraiser,” says Brown, “and of course we charge admission.” Knowing that my visit is keeping the Panmure Island Lighthouse looking so good, I’m happy to pay the $5 fee and climb to the top for the view over the Atlantic to Cape Breton. It’s irresistible.
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3-5 cups (750-1250 mL) bread crumbs
Directions
Mix all ingredients except bread crumbs, garlic, and butter. Slowly add bread crumbs until mixture holds together enough to make portions. Use an ice cream scoop to portion into balls. Flatten slightly into thick pucks. Heat pan to medium low. Add enough butter and garlic to fry first batch of crab cakes. Cook 3 to 5 minutes on each side or until golden brown.
STORY AND PHOTOGRAPHY BY DARCY RHYNO
The air inside the shop at Le Fumoir d’Antan is saturated with a warm, oily smokiness. This is despite the lack of any maple wood chip fires smouldering on the floor of the smokehouse next door. At its peak, 40 herring smokehouses across the Magdalene Islands employed thousands, processing tons of fish annually. None survived the crash in herring stocks half a century ago, and only the Arsenault family saved their smokehouse building from demolition. About 20 years ago, Le Fumoir d’Antan opened for business again. Decades of smoke and
herring, curing in the smokehouse rafters for a month at a time, year after year, left a permanent aroma.
These days, annual production varies from about 15,000 pounds of imported herring to none at all. Expansion into other foods and fish species has helped business thrive. Inside the shop, I find coolers and shelves full of d’Antan smoked goods and Madelinot foods from other producers. Bar clams, whelks, cranberries, and raspberries are sold by the jar, as is lobster, today, the most lucrative fishery, and a rare delicacy, tomalley, or lobster liver.
Lobster is now king on the Magdalenes, replacing herring, which replaced seal in earlier times. A small English-speaking population of Irish and Scottish descent has lived here alongside the larger French community for centuries. Originally, both came here to harvest from the sea, and they continue that tradition, adjusting to changing conditions.
Madelinot foods are firmly rooted in the archipelago’s history and location isolated in the Gulf of St. Lawrence, far from mainland Quebec, to which the Magdalenes belong. At the same time, European and Canadian influences run deep. Self-reliant Madelinot have turned homemade foods and drinks into cottage industries. Behind each specialty is a passionate producer or a cook who might forage beach plants, grow shellfish, hunt seal, or harvest apples and berries.
At Barbocheux, fruits and berries are fermented into la bagosse or island beer. More accurately, these are wines like dandelion-cranberry or strawberry-raspberry. Tart rhubarb sparkling wine pairs well with island seafood. Blueberry port makes a delicious aperitif. At Verger Poméloi, island apples are fermented into ciders, gins, and a brandy with one ripe apple inside each bottle.
Réjean Vigneau, the founder and co-owner of Côte à Côte, a butcher shop and delicatessen a stone’s throw from the ferry terminal prepares sausages, pepperonis, terrine, and jerky made with pork, beef, and seal. Vigneau processes about 3,000 seals annually, preparing foods according to European tradition.
In his office on Cap-aux-Meules, Gil Theriault, director of the Intra Quebec Sealers Association, says, “Réjean is more advanced than anyone on the planet
for marine mammal meat.” Theriault pulls out cookbooks from Denmark and Sweden he’s collected on his travels to show me recipes using seal. “It’s something new for some people, but it’s been around for a while.” As it’s always been on the Magdalenes, and like many other foods, seal is intercontinental.
At the opposite end of the spectrum, international influences and contemporary trends and values show up in many vegan options at L’Îlot Café-Buvette, where a burrito stuffed with black beans, spicy tofu scramble, and salsa is as delicious as a cappuccino. Down the street, the Patisserie Rabiole prepares buttery croissants, delicate macaroons, and chocolate pastries that wouldn’t be out of place in a Parisian shop.
Pied de Vent makes soft, young cheeses as buttery and complex as a fine French Camembert. Their cheese gives dishes at L’ilot Cafe-Buvette and other island restaurants a special Magdalenes’ flair. The cows at Pied de Vent graze on hilly, seaside pastures and in winter, island hay. Eric Longpre, owner of Les Biquette à l’Air, regularly herds his goats to the beach where they forage on seaweed and beach plants, giving their milk and cheese distinctive island flavours.
A fisherman steams his boat, l’Alcyon, beyond the harbour to collect seawater in tanks, which he trucks to Alcyon Sel de Mer, where Joëlle and Élisabethe Arseneau process it into fine sea salt flavoured with herbs or spices. At Gourmand de Nature, wild cranberries, mushrooms, and foraged beach herbs like sea parsley are transformed into gourmet condiments, sauces, vinaigrettes, and oils.
Flavours at Miel en Mer are just as distinctive. At the small family-run operation, Victor Arsenault and his father
sell honey, naturally aged, creamed honey, mead, and a few small treats like Greek-style baklava drenched in honey. Their bees feed on island wildflowers abundant around their property.
“All honey is different, depending on the place,” says Arsenault. “If you visit the islands, you’ll want to have a taste of the honey because it’s the way to taste the terroir, the essence, the vibe, the place. You can get it all in a small jar of honey.” The same goes for bagoose, tomalley, and apple brandy. Each is a bottle of Madelinot terroir, the essence of a place between continents.
Recipe from Auberge de Salicorne on the Magdalene Islands.
Ingredients
6 large Atlantic scallops
2 tbsp (30 mL) butter
6 asparagus spears
2 tbsp (30 mL) olive oil
6 grapefruit pieces
generous handful of mixed greens
4 thinly sliced red onion rings
Method
Lightly sauté scallops in butter. Quickly sauté asparagus in olive oil. If you prefer, toss the greens in a little olive oil, salt, and pepper. Place a bed of mixed greens on a plate. Arrange scallops, asparagus, and grapefruit in a circle around the plate (alternating the three) with asparagus tops placed inward. Place red onion rings on top. Serve.
BY DARCY RHYNO
My Magdalene mud bath begins with salt. While I’m no stranger to spas, neither am I a frequenter, so when I heard “mud bath,” I imagined myself sprawled by a plunge pool, avocado detox smoothie in hand, eyelids softening beneath cucumber slices, my face smeared with some sort of exfoliating concoction so close to chocolate as to be almost edible. Against all expectations, my Magdalene mud bath included no smoothie. No cucumber. The “bath” was more of the
stand-up variety. A remote shoreline stood in for the Nordic spa setting, and a cool lagoon for the plunge pool. And the salt, well it has no relation to bath salts. Rather, the salt theme turned out to be a deep dive into the natural history of the Magdalene Islands, Quebec’s archipelago in the Gulf of St. Lawrence, a five-hour ferry ride from Souris, P.E.I. Claude Boudrias is my guide, instructor, and fellow mud wallower. He’s with Le Auberge de Salicorne, the inn on the northern tip of the Magdalene Islands where I’m staying, and the purveyor of this unique experience. I’ve brought my lifelong buddy, Roger, who could use the break from the stress of recent upheavals in his life. After a 10-minute kayak paddle across the Bassin aux Huitres lagoon (Oyster Basin) from Salicorne, Boudrias scratches into the sand a rough sketch of Earth as it looked over 300 million years ago.
“To know a bit about the islands, we have to go back when we had only one continent, Pangea,” says Boudrias, outlining a landmass. He tells me how a sea formed in the middle of Pangea, depositing salt over millions of years. As the salt dried, the weight of the massive deposit pushed it down.
Millions of years later, in a process of near biblical proportions, seven gigantic pillars of salt slowly rose toward the surface. Those pillars raised the Magdalene Islands above sea level in today’s Gulf of St. Lawrence. An island salt mine is proof of Boudrias’s creation story. He’s been down the mine to witness the fascinating methods used to extract the salt.
“I’m seeing it because I went there,” he says as he relives it in his mind’s eye. “We’re in this pickup, and you just drive and get the feeling you’re in the Lord of the Rings.”
The geological forces that created the salt pillars and the islands also deposited red sandstone and veins of soft clay, which Boudrias seeks out for the mud bath. After eons of erosion, only bits of an island that once framed the lagoon still remain. We make our way around to the ocean side of the largest bit. There, Boudrias plucks a hunk of red clay from the eroding cliff. It’s been a dry summer, so the clay is harder than usual.
Standing ankle-deep in the ocean, the three of us wet the clay and work it with our hands until it feels like a silky cake of soap. We smear it all over our faces, arms, torso, and legs. The residue dries quickly. We add another layer and another. Eventually,
our eyes are the only part of our bodies not covered in silky, red-brown mud. We pause to take a look at each other, and can’t help but laugh. Smiles and eyes light up. We clean our hands enough to snap some photos. Flipping through them, we look more cavemen than spa clients. Boudrias speaks of the health benefits, both of the mud on our skins and the freeing of our hearts as we revert to our childhood selves. High fives, slaps on
the back that leave mucky handprints, shouts, and laughter echoing off the cliff walls, any of which might get us ejected from a silent spa, happen as organically as the clay’s origins. Boudrias snaps a few pictures of Roger and me, arms around each other’s muddy shoulders, grinning from dirty ear to dirty ear.
When the mud and stress begin to puff away as dust in the sea breeze, we return to the kayaks pulled up on the shore of the lagoon. There, we wade into the shallows between beds of eelgrass to wet ourselves down. It takes repeated efforts to scrub away the mud. Each time I think I’ve removed the last of it, I find more. With a handful of sand, I find it more effective to rub it away. My shorts are toast but my skin feels silky smooth.
When I climb back into my kayak and float out onto the lagoon, I feel as relaxed, rejuvenated, and reconnected to the moment as after any previous spa treatment. A look of tranquility has replaced the stress on the face of my brother-from-another-mother friend. I’m grateful for the healing he’s experienced. Boudrias paddles ahead with dirty towels and chores while we lag behind, drifting beneath a sky smeared with the thinnest application of cloud here in nature’s spa.
The kitchen at Le Auberge de Salicorne serves this delicious risotto, which you can top with local North Atlantic shrimp.
3/4 cup (180 mL) mushrooms
¼ cup (60 mL) olive oil
½ cup (120 mL) green onion
¼ cup (60 mL) butter
1 cup arborio rice
2 cups (480 mL) or more of hot chicken stock
½ cup (120 mL) white wine
½ cup (120 mL) Parmesan cheese, grated handful of cooked carrot ribbons
Finely mince the mushrooms and sauté in 2 tbsp (30 mL) of olive oil. Finely chop the onion, and briefly sauté with mushrooms. Add rice. Stir to coat with the oil. Stir in the white wine. After the wine is absorbed, slowly, in small quantities, add the chicken stock. When cooked al dente, remove from heat, and add all but 2 tbs (30 mL) of parmesan cheese. Sauté shrimp in remaining olive oil. Make carrot ribbons with a carrot peeler. Steam or boil carrot ribbons until barely cooked. For serving, place a scoop of risotto on a heated plate, top with carrot ribbons, shrimp, and remaining parmesan. Serve.
BY SHELLEY CAMERON-MCCARRON
Among the best ways to experience Atlantic Canada are its food festivals. From oyster shucking competitions to food trucks rallying on the Cabot Trail, there’s a tasty range of celebrations. We wouldn’t blame you if you booked a repeat trip.
Lobster! Oysters! Cutting a mussel sock to officially open the event! Nearly three decades after it began as a one-day oyster festival, the PEI International Shellfish Festival is a beloved Charlottetown mainstay drawing crowds of 10,000+. Now the lively four-day festival on the third weekend of September highlights include culinary competitions, celebrity chefs, cooking demos, and an awesome East Coast kitchen party.
“The festival is a foodie haven by day, a kitchen party by night,” says founder
AL DOUGLAS
P.E.I. celebrates its world-famous oysters and other shellfish in late September.
Liam Dolan. Back 30 years ago, there wasn’t any such thing as food festivals, says Dolan, who’d arrived in Charlottetown in the 1980s as a young chef
from Ireland. Growing up in Galway, home to the World Oyster Opening Championship, he envisioned something similar for his adopted hometown.
“We have the best oysters in the world in P.E.I. and I’m not prejudiced when I say that.” He wanted to promote the stellar seafood and extend tourism. “It drove me nuts. P.E.I.’s attitude (back then) was to roll the sidewalks up after Labour Day.” He struggled with buy-in early on, but when it caught on, it caught on.
Now, visiting cruise ships sell event excursions and well-known food writers, notably Anita Stewart, have covered the fun. Not-to-miss? The chef competition, focused on P.E.I. seafood, is wildly popular with $10,000 and bragging rights up for grabs. The world’s biggest oyster bar, stuffed with P.E.I. varieties, highlights a Thursday night feast.
“It’s like tasting wine,” Dolan says.
The Oyster Shucking Competition is another highlight with competitors vying to shuck 12 oysters, cleanly, in the fastest time. The junior chef competition and kitchen party are also hits. “People love to interact and talk with the fishers and the chefs, and you can’t get any fresher food,” says Dolan.
“It’s very much a taste of the best of Newfoundland and Labrador, celebrating our culture, the province, the beauty around us, the culinary, and fabulous music. It’s two days of just fabulous experiences,” is how Tourism Ellison chairperson Marilyn Coles-Hayley describes the province’s powerhouse culinary festival, Roots, Rants and Roars. Running annually since 2009, during the third weekend of September in Elliston, “root cellar capital of the world,” the event is so popular people plan vacations around it and accommodations fill along the Bonavista Peninsula. The draw? Three unique experiences over two days. Roots, Rants, and Roars starts Friday night with a celebration of cod. In Cod Wars, chefs from across the province, backdropped by phenomenal live music, compete for diners’ votes on best dish to be crowned King or Queen of the Cod. The Hike on Saturday afternoon traipses through four kilometres of gorgeous landscape, past seascapes and root cellars as national and internation-
al chefs serve inventive dishes utilizing local products. Musicians and a wine and beer station dot the route, which ends with a final dessert station.
That night, the Feast is a seven-course, sit-down dinner under a tent in the municipal park. A different chef prepares each course, served family-style, backdropped with an evening of music. Coles-Hayley says people seated together often become great friends by night’s end. “People come here and, in all honesty, they fall in love with it.”
Treat yourself the weekend after Thanksgiving to a visit to Saint Andrews, N.B., to take in the Indulge Food and
Wine Festival, knowing you’re also doing something good for the community.
“The festival weekend in Saint Andrews is a feeling of magic mixed with a lot of fun and great food and drinks,” says festival organizer Tressa Bevington. “The weekend is designed for many different interests and highlights the beautiful community of Saint Andrews. So many chefs and vendors work together to highlight their talents while working together for an amazing cause.”
Indulge Food and Wine Festival, originally started by Kingsbrae Garden to extend the tourism season, is also a fundraiser for the St. Andrews and Area Open Door Program, which Bevington says encourages the purchase of fresh food while encouraging people to shop at independent businesses. Gift cards go to people in need monthly.
With Kingsbrae’s support, the festival has transformed over the years from a single day into five fun-filled days that some say are “better than Christmas,” says Bevington. The Taste of St. Andrews, on Friday night, is one of the most popular events, but Bevington says there are many other events that make the weekend special including a wine, beer, and spirits trail, concerts, tastings at local restaurants, and shopping in area stores.
“This festival is a perfect weekend to put on your fall boots and sweaters and explore,” says Bevington.
“Everyone involved in the weekend puts their heart into their work, which makes it feel even more special.”
Cape Breton Island’s Cabot Trail is already a star, regularly featured on the world’s best drives lists: a legendary 298-kilometre road trip through fishing villages, coastal cliffs, and Cape Breton Highlands National Park. Add in magnificent fall foliage and a festival of foodie stops, and that’s the Cabot Trail Food Truck Rally, a unique offering making drivers happy since 2019. “It’s a one-of-a-kind experience,” says Terry Smith, CEO of Destination Cape Breton, which hosts the event each October
(two weekends after Thanksgiving).
As drivers navigate the engineering marvel that is the trail, they’ll find food trucks in spectacular locations with ample parking. Trucks are stationed about 15 to 20 minutes apart, popping up in places like Black Brook Beach, just north of Ingonish, at Meat Cove Campground, at the Alexander Graham Bell National Historic Site in Baddeck, at the Skyline trailhead (the park’s signature hike), and at community halls.
“A lot of them, you get a beautiful view along with the food,” says Smith. Expect gourmet burgers, sweet treats, lobster
rolls, and traditional Acadian dishes. The rally, with 14 trucks in 2024, runs Saturday and Sunday from 10 a.m. to 4 p.m. Smith suggests arriving the night before to get an early start. Going early also provides the best choice, as dishes can sell out. With so many food options, many plan their route, plotting in hikes, artisan shops, and exploration between stops. It’s a good idea too to bring cash. Most vendors take cards, but coverage isn’t always reliable in remote areas. Download the festival app (cabottrailfoodtruckrally. com/contest, there’s a gourmet getaway draw) and make it a weekend!
BY SHELLEY CAMERON-MCCARRON
From an off-grid island (no motor vehicles!) to whales and icebergs, Canada’s East Coast is a haven for island lovers. Welcome to your next adventure.
Twillingate’s endless adventures
Arriving in Twillingate is stunning. An island, off an island, off an island, in central Newfoundland, it’s remote, yet not, just 90 minutes from Gander, “Crossroads of the World,” and no
more than a five-hour drive from either St. John’s or Deer Lake.
“It always strikes me as you drive past that last causeway and see the island against the vast sky. It feels like wow,” says native daughter and the Anchor Inn co-owner, Deborah Bourden. “There’s something magical about that moment. It feels quite incredible you’re coming to this place that’s almost far-flung. There are tiny coves and bays, a harbour and fishing boats, and that quaintness hits you.”
Tickle Bridge connects Twillingate’s North and South islands. A tickle is a narrow salt-water strait in Newfoundland’s distinctive English.
Visitors flock here, along Iceberg Alley, for the iconic whales and icebergs, but neither are guaranteed. What can you count on? The landscape, hiking, fresh air, and a chance to sit, undisturbed. “That’s always here,” says Bourden. “There’s so much space and so few people. People are craving that in many
ways. But it’s not isolated. There’s entertainment every night in season, and different restaurants to choose from. Even though it’s a rural destination, the amenities are there,” she adds. “It’s hard to explain that balance until you experience it. I call it hard days and soft nights. You can hike, climb over rocks, and come back to a glass of wine and a show.”
People forge a connection (even without seeing icebergs or whales), Bourden says, to this living fishing community, home to small museums, artist studios, dinner theatre, winery, and cafés. “I call it the Nantucket of Newfoundland and Labrador. We have a love of the arts, creativity, and heritage.”
Water, salt air, and sunsets surround you, says Dave Boyd, proprietor of fishery and heritage centre The Prime Berth. The Twillingate resident grew up just across the water, in the fishing stages, and has seen tremendous change in his lifetime. Visitors connect to this authenticity. People feel at home, he says. “That’s the nature of our community, that’s the nature of our people.”
The Caribbean of the north “Les Îles de la Madeleine (Magdalene Islands) are one of the best surprises on the East Coast. You would never guess you could find such endless beautiful beaches at this latitude. We often laugh, saying
that we are the Caribbean of the north,” says Pauline-Gervaise Grégoire, director of multidisciplinary boutique Atelier Côtier. She was born on the islands, a archipelago in the middle of the Gulf of St. Lawrence, formed in the shape of a halfmoon stretching across 85 kilometres. Grégoire, a kitesurfer, sailor, and runner (“So, yes, I take advantage of this unique place”), studied away and travelled, “before realizing this place is paradise.”
What makes it so idyllic are the beaches, warm, clear water, perfect
for water sports, rich culture, and no big hotels. “It’s a more calm and simple way of life.”
Reachable by a five-hour ferry crossing from Souris, P.E.I., or by air, it’s a slice of Quebec, in the Atlantic time zone, with sea views everywhere.
The landscape’s beautiful, but fragile, says Grégoire, and it’s best to learn how to access the beaches and hills to protect the flora, fauna and yourself. Some snack places even encourage one to pick up trash and give free food as thanks.
Frédéric Myrand, with Tourisme Îles de la Madeleine, says the immediate, total change of scenery is striking. As are the Madelinots’ famed hospitality, gastronomy, and culture, rooted in Acadian and Quebec culture.
“The islands and the dunes seem to blend, and then stretch out from view, as though deposited there by the whims of the sea. A delightful Atlantic adventure, with a French flair,” he says.
Grégoire says visitors can join in morning swims all year long on la Grave. They can learn to kitesurf, camp oceanfront at Parc Gros Cap, discover the inland trails, in their modest “forest” and pick mushrooms. The twice-monthly market in Cap aux Meules is great.
“Walk the Bout de Banc beach, visit Entry Island, go mackerel fishing, and cook it on a barbecue. Don’t be shy to come off-season, for a calmer visit and beautiful place to unwind. Yes, some places will be
Bring a picnic and a bike for a day trip, she suggests. Outside of a little store at Wooden Tents, you can’t spend money. “No admission is charged for anything you want to see.
“I do think it’s an idyllic place. It’s not a place for everybody. But if you want to relax and disconnect this is the place.”
Sea glass and specialty coffee on Grand Manan
Excitement for a Grand Manan adventure grows on the 1.5-hour ferry ride across the Bay of Fundy from Black’s Harbour, N.B., especially as you round the peninsula and see majestic Swallowtail Lighthouse, says Jennifer O’Neal of Grand Manan Tourism.
closed, but the islands themselves have so much to offer. And finally, don’t make too many plans, or plan on making no plan.”
Summer simplified on Pictou Island
Pictou Island, N.S., is dreamy beaches, serenity, starry nights, far from hustle and bustle. “It really does feel like you are somewhere else,” says summer resident Lorne Matheson, owner of Pictou Island Wooden Tents, one of two island accommodations.
The off-grid, roughly 25-square-kilometre island in the Northumberland Strait between Nova Scotia and Prince Edward Island has no cars and no electricity, and over the years has been a farming and fishing community, once home to five canneries.
Today, visitors, who arrive mostly by 45-minute passenger ferry from Caribou, N.S. (the island receives air and boat charters, too), find about 100 summer residents, 20 living here year-round. While rich in natural beauty (beaches, blue heron colony) there’s a scarcity of certain
resources. Bringing your own supplies (think camping resources, from food to water) is essential to this place, where visitors find an abiding sense that enjoying life is its own best reward, says Matheson.
Turn off your phone. Spend the night, he advises. “There is nothing that beats waking up on an island.” (Make reservations at Wooden Tents or Kirribelli Eco Retreats. There’s no public tenting.)
Spend days hiking, swimming, watching bald eagles and diving gannets, and exploring heritage sites like a pioneer cemetery and heritage church.
It’s a wonderful place to explore, says retired veterinarian Brenda Spence MacLeod, who always loved visiting with her family and moved here full-time two years ago.
You see this land mass come into view, and towering cliffs at the back of the island. “They’re up to 300 feet (100 metres), it’s pretty jaw-dropping,” O’Neal says. Passing the Seven Days Work Cliff, you may see porpoises, seals, and whales, while approaching the largest of southwest New Brunswick’s Fundy Isles.
“All of a sudden, you see this gorgeous, iconic lighthouse set out on a peninsula. You have to round the peninsula, and you have a great view of the lighthouse and then you’re just about here.”
A working island with fishing as its main industry, Grand Manan has a year-round population that hovers between 2,700 to 3,000. Bird and whale watching are particularly excellent as the island’s a migratory stop for many birds. Birdwatchers have noted up to 600 species, and the nutrientrich water draws marine life.
O’Neal says Grand Manan has all the things that make you go “Wow, amazing,” yet you feel like you’re the only one here.
“Once you visit, you wonder why it took you so long,” says Heather Brown, a retired teacher and guidance counsellor who always carries maps (and beach glass) in her vehicle and prides herself on being a Grand Manan ambassador.
As much as island sunsets wow, Brown is a morning person and says sunrises are unmatched at Castalia Marsh and Swallowtail Lighthouse.
Wonderful hiking trails circle the island, and she says hiking even a portion of The Red Trail allows
one to take in the rugged trails and shoreline views. For a slower pace, and kid-friendly trails, The Anchorage Provincial Park has multiple trails.
Walking to Swallowtail light is popular, and visitors can climb up, visiting interpretive centres on each level.
Beach glassing is a huge draw, and Stanley’s Beach is one the best. The island is home to souvenir shops, cafés with sweets and specialty coffee, the not-to-miss Grand Manan Museum, and the chance to walk amid historic sheds where workers once smoked the herring catch. Other highlights? Seal Cove’s sand beach, seeing those sheer cliffs and island geography, kayaking, and puffin tours to Machias-Seal Island.
Isle Madame: the art of slow living Isle Madame is one of those rare places where life follows a slower, more deliberate pace, shaped by the ocean, the seasons, and the long-held traditions of its people, says Shauna Austen, describing the small island off Cape Breton Island’s southeastern coast that’s home to four major communities and is known for its strong Acadian culture and natural beauty.
“The island’s greatest charm is its simple, timeless feel,” says Austen, owner of The Clairestone Inn, an ocean-facing boutique hotel in Arichat, a traditional fishing village and one of Nova Scotia’s oldest communities.
Lennox Passage Bridge connects Isle Madame to Cape Breton. Rocky shores, quiet coves, beaches, fishing wharves, and several lighthouses dot the coast. The waters are ideal for kayaking, sailing, and fishing, while the island offers great walking, cycling, and birdwatching. You may hear French in shops and cafés and see bilingual signs. You feel connected to nature, whether through crashing waves, brisk Atlantic winds, or seeing lobster boats checking traps in spring.
For a small island, with a population of less than 4,500, visitors are pleasantly surprised by the amenities: music, festivals, restaurants, and “baked goods that our grandmothers would have made” at La Goélette à Pépé, a café/gift shop with interpretive panels about local Acadian families. Isle Madame Historical
Right: Evening views on Isle Madam; Below: Hunt for beach glass on the beaches; Isle Madame is home to six lighthouses on and around its shores.
Society and LeNoir Forge Museum host events and there are provincial parks at Pondville Beach and Lennox Passage. Picnic or catch glorious sunsets at Marache Point Lighthouse, and do follow winding roads to Little Anse, a rugged Acadian community almost unchanged
in two centuries. It’s the best place for storm watchers to catch big waves. Come with a kayak, bike, or hiking shoes to get big payoff moments, says La Goélette owner Lisa Samson-Boudreau.
“It’s nice for meditation, self-discovery and getting a feeling for who you are.”
These affectionate, charming farm animals win hearts across the region
STORY AND PHOTOGRAPHY
BY DARCY RHYNO
Goats appear to think they’re human. I observe, as a couple dozen herd us down a long Prince Edward Island lane to the shore. Beach Goats is the name of Devon Saila’s small farm where the animals walk to the ocean while mingling with human guests.
“That’s Tess,” Saila points out a particularly friendly young goat. “Tess and her brother were born in the house in February, and Tess lived there for two months. They want to come back in all the time. I can’t leave any doors open, or they’re right to the kitchen. They know where the fridge is and where the goodies are.”
Identifying another goat, always a few steps behind the herd, Saila says, “That one’s really old. She can’t manage the coarse winter hay anymore, so she comes into the house and gets pancakes. She can’t walk well, but as soon as the front door opens and the pancakes might be on the stove, she’s running.”
When we reach the beach, the water is too choppy for the “paddle boarding with goats” experience, so I watch them graze among the beach plants. Saila tells me the goats particularly enjoy toddler playgroup time when human kids and goat kids play with toys on the sand together.
A goat farmer on Quebec’s Magdalene Islands, north of P.E.I., offers a similar beach walk with goats. While cheese making is Éric Longpré’s main occupation at la Fromagerie Les Biquettes à l’Air (Goats of the Air), visitors can accompany him and his goats to the shore.
Back on Prince Edward Island, visiting farmer Flory Sanderson, I agree with a sign at Island Hill Farm that proclaims it “the cutest place on Earth.” Of her friendly farm animals, huge double-chinned dewlap rabbits, kunekune pigs, llamas, alpacas, and Gavin the donkey Sanderson appreciates her goats most of all. “They love you unconditionally,” she says.
Today in the barnyard, a couple dozen visitors pet and hug goats with names like Elderberry and Loretta Lynn. Visitors can just hang out, or they can sign up for soap-making workshops, milking experiences, and goat yoga sessions.
The apparent love that goats show humans is a tool of the trade for psychotherapist Arthi Bala, who runs Dancing Goat Therapy Farm about
30 kilometres from Fredericton, N.B. During their goat yoga sessions, the animals roam among the participants. “Their presence is meant to bring joy and laughter,” says Arthi. “The goats’ unpredictable behaviour adds an element of surprise and excitement to the session.” Yoga ends with goat cuddling.
In Nova Scotia’s Annapolis Valley, folks can frolic with goats at several farms. At Tipsy Toad Grove Farm near Kingston, a herd of miniature Nubian goats supplies raw ingredients for goat milk soap. Visitors do a 90-minute hike with them. To learn more about the creatures and farm life in general, visitors sign up for the three-hour Rambling with Ruminants: A Small Farm Immersion experience.
Lailo Farm Sanctuary near New Minas, N.S., is a non-profit organization that rescues farm animals, including goats. Star and Moon were once milking goats and needed a new home. They now live at Lailo where they enjoy each other’s company and that of visitors who can hike with them and sponsor their care. Sometimes animals are available for adoption.
In Kilbride, N.L., Black Label Farm teams up with Clay Café Avalon to occasionally offer painting with goats. Visitors work on a pottery project while mingling with friendly Nigerian dwarf goats. The farm also makes goat milk soap and offers seasonal goat yoga.
At Beach Goats on P.E.I., we return to the barnyard where the goats instantly do what comes naturally: climb. “It’s important they have lots of play structures,” says
Saila. “They get really bored, like a bunch of kindergarten kids. If they don’t have playthings, they start causing trouble.”
Watching the little creatures jump around like kids in a playground, leaping on giant truck tires, gliding down a slide, and standing on a wooden table, the theory is confirmed. Goats think they’re human.
Start with a log of fresh, unflavoured chevre. Sprinkle your favourite herbs, spices and flavourings on a sheet of parchment paper. Roll the log in the flavourings, wrap tightly, press firmly all around, and refrigerate. Alternatively, to incorporate the toppings into the cheese, mash the flavourings with the plain chevre, roll into a log, and refrigerate until ready to serve. Here are 10 great combinations.
• Lemon zest and roasted garlic
• Cracked pepper and lemon zest
• Parsley and cracked pepper
• Chives, tarragon, and chopped roasted garlic
• Basil and chopped sundried tomato
• Rosemary and sea salt
• Diced dried cranberries and honey
• Honey and chopped roasted walnuts
• Chopped candied pecans and maple syrup
• Strawberry slices and chopped mint leaves
Step into the timeless elegance of an English manor, bask at a tranquil Nordic spa, or indulge in delicacies overlooking a sparkling bay
BY COLLEEN THOMPSON
Around Atlantic Canada, you’ll find spots that marry attentive hospitality with distinctive and unique flavours — more than getaways, they’re culinary adventures.
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Trout Point Lodge
If you love rustic chic, fine food, fireside chess, plaid blankets, slow tunes, hot tubbing, stargazing, and forest bathing,
Trout Point Lodge is the retreat you seek. Tucked in the Tobeatic Wilderness along the Tusket River, about 45 minutes from Yarmouth, Trout Point Lodge is a sanctuary of warmth and authenticity. The world’s first Starlight Hotel and one of only two Small Luxury Hotels of the World in Canada, Pamela and Patrick Wallace bought it in 2018 after they fell in love with it as guests. The main lodge, built from Eastern white spruce logs, features masterful scribe notch, dovetail
joinery, and chiselled stone craftsmanship. Each of the 12 suites is uniquely designed, with the Granite Suite offering a red sandstone fireplace, log beam ceiling, and marshmallow-soft canopy bed. Dinner is a gourmet, seasonal prix-fixe menu focussing on sustainable, locally sourced ingredients and showcases dishes like rabbit roulade with cherry compote and black cod with rapini and gremolata. Allow resident sommelier Océane to introduce unexpected
pairings like cognac with Gorgonzola or ice cider with carrot cake.
Don’t miss: An astronomer-led excursion to watch the night sky come alive.
The citron-coloured, restored 19th-century farmhouse, once the James Crane House, now houses six stylish suites. The Sunroom is decked out with royal blue velvet chairs, brass accents, and white linens paired with original wide-plank floors and wooden crown mouldings. The spacious bathroom, with a soaker tub, double marble vanity, and heated towel rack, offers total comfort after a day of exploration.
With its cave-like, cozy feel, Le Caveau restaurant, just across from the inn, has garnered an excellent reputation under acclaimed Executive Chef Jason Lynch.
Choose the four-course tasting menu for the chef’s inspiration of the day, like sunchoke and confit garlic pancetta pasta with lemon butter, or opt for the main menu with creative dishes like Nova Scotia Red Deer Civet with spätzle, braised red cabbage, pearl onions, and lardons.
Don’t miss: Breakfast delivered to your door: freshly baked herby-cheesy scones with apple jam, Greek yogurt with house-made granola and fresh strawberries. You may just stay cocooned for hours.
In the forested hills of Glenville, along Cape Breton’s Ceilidh Trail, you’ll immerse in whisky-making and bucolic scenery. The traditional Scottish distillery’s air is scented with the sweet aroma of maturing whisky. Copper pot stills and oak casks testify to Glenora’s signature single malt. The immersive experience connects you with the art of distilling, from mashing barley to filling casks. The inn’s accommodations reflect the distillery’s homey spirit, with each room overlooking MacLellan’s Brook, the distillery’s pristine water source. It’s the perfect spot to watch the leaves fall and enjoy a wee dram.
Whisky and food pairings require a talented chef like Hugo Lavoie Drouin to craft an Asian-inspired twist to complement Glen Breton single malts. Dishes of smoked scallops on Asian stir fry and hand-rolled maki with halibut and sea sponge are unexpected delights. The Washback pub serves a wicked
Distillers Burger, and Uncle Jim’s secret sticky toffee pudding is pure bliss.
Don’t miss: Regular music nights in the pub, especially during the Celtic Colours Festival. If you’re lucky, innkeeper Bertha MacLean, with her angelic voice, will perform acoustic Stevie Nicks renditions.
A Scandinavian experience on the peaceful shores of St. Peters Bay to escape the ordinary, this is an oasis designed to mirror Nordic hydrotherapy traditions. The layout allows you to move through stations in a purposeful order, from hot-to-cold-torelaxation. Whether soaking in a hot tub, standing under a piping hot waterfall, or plunging into an icy pool, the focus is entirely on well-being. No phones are allowed, and silence is expected in the hydro areas. “Whisper zones” indicate areas where you can speak if needed. Upon arrival, you’ll get a fluffy white robe and slippers, which you can wear anywhere, including to dinner. Sixteen spacious cottages channel a sleek Swedish aesthetic in cream and white-washed wood palettes.
The dining room offers a true garden-to-table experience under Executive Chef Seth Shaw. The seasonal menu incorporates ingredients from the spa’s gardens and greenhouse. From shell peas and lobster toast to seared scallops in mussel beurre blanc and hickory tomatoes, each dish is as beautiful as it is delicious.
Don’t miss: the charcuterie board with in-house-made jams, pickles, chutneys, and bruschetta alongside local cheese and cured meats.
A Victorian mansion at the tip of Prince Edward Island National Park, with its pale
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pink stucco façade and green-gabled roof, was once the summer retreat of American oil tycoon Alexander MacDonald.
Surrounded by lush gardens, forests, and Dalvay Lake, the Queen Anne-style lodge offers a fairytale setting that captures the grace of the 1900s. The inn harks back to an era of opulence, featuring turrets, wide verandas, and original wood-panelled interiors. Stepping into the living room feels like entering your great-grandaunt’s life: an eclectic mix of antiques, books, and games, where guests can relax with a glass of wine by the enormous open stone fireplace. A grand staircase leads to 25 unique suites. The Honeymoon Suite, where the now Prince and Princess of Wales stayed in 2011, offers a romantic pine-panelled room with a reading nook and a king-size bed raised to take in the view. With no TVs or electronic distractions, the experience is pure relaxation.
The MacMillan Dining Room is an airy, round conservatory with exposed wooden beams, white linen tablecloths, and lit candles that extend the romance. The menu leans toward a classic French influence, though the produce is proudly local and showcases the best of Prince Edward Island’s food scene. The P.E.I. Blue Dot beef tenderloin with seared foie gras, black truffle, and Madeira jus is faultless, and the sinfully good cheesecake with freeze-dried raspberry is worthy of your attention.
Don’t miss: Sitting fireside in a plush red velvet armchair, sipping a dirty gin martini while flipping through the original McDonald family photo album.
In 2015, renowned celebrity chef Michael Smith and wife Chastity transformed a 1913 retreat into a luxurious culinary venture. The Hampstons-chic inn offers an elegant, coastal vibe with weathered grey shingles, soft blues, and crisp white interiors. The spacious courtyard cottages feature plush bedding, marble bathrooms, and locally crafted Island Lavender Distillery soaps and bath salts. House-made pistachio macarons are a sweet welcome touch. Upon arrival, slip into your provided Hunter boots for a guided farm tour with farmer Kevin Petrie, where you’ll learn about the culinary farm that supplies the inn’s exceptional farm-to-table menu. It’s a chance to connect with the land and see where every dish begins.
When an inn is owned by a celebrity chef, you come primarily for the food, and Smith’s nightly Feast is the island’s biggest draw. The evening starts with Oyster Hour, serving roasted and raw
oysters at different stations before guests move to the dining room for FireWorks, a feast prepared over a eight-metre live-fire hearth. The best seat is at the long table by the open kitchen, where guests can watch Smith and his team prepare each dish. The six-course menu changes daily, with highlights like the “bread tree” of wood-oven bread, harvest bowl salad, smoked brisket, and strawberry gelato on a honeycomb crumb base.
Don’t miss: The house-made strawberry marshmallows roasted around an outdoor fire pit, complete with fireworks.
In the heart of Chamcook, this charming boutique inn stands out for the warm, personal touch of hosts Chris and Graziella Aerni, who make every guest feel like a longtime friend. The carefully restored, lemon-coloured boutique inn, with its steep stone staircase, exudes the charm of a Tuscan villa. Tall cypress trees surround an elongated pool and pink skies set the Mediterranean mood. The countrychic vibe continues through the grand double doors, blending antique warmth with Art Nouveau glam. A well-stocked mahogany bar beneath a crystal chandelier is perfect for an Aperol Spritz. The bedrooms are comfortable and unfussy, with a mix of antique and modern, and fresh-cut flowers and soft linens add a touch of luxury. Stroll the property, visit the culinary garden and vineyards, and watch the sun dip over the bay.
Chef Chris Aerni is at the heart of the inn’s food experience, and his innovative approach has earned him a loyal following. Expect creative dishes focused on produce from the inn’s organic kitchen garden. From crispy Brome Lake duck breast with braised lentils to slow-cooked flank steak with garlic scape pesto, Aerni’s passion for local ingredients and sustainable practices is contagious. Let the chef guide your menu choices because he may persuade you to change your mind if he has something that has just arrived at the kitchen door.
Don’t miss: Walking up Chamcook Mountain behind the inn for the Passamaquoddy Bay view.
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