I was too early to line up for the ferry back to Nova Scotia so I drove to the first town to the east, Isle aux Morts. The countryside there was rocky with a carpet of green rolling over the hills. It was raining so I took a few photos from the camper.
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| It reminded me of Scotland |
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| Family is important - even the departed. |
The rain provided quite a show.
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| What started as a faint rainbow in Isle aux Morts, |
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a half hour later at the terminal,
turned into a blaze of neon colours
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and a complete double rainbow
that dumped a Pot of Gold in my camper! |
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