2115 Monday, July 18
It was one month ago today that Tazzarin sailed out of Manchester Harbor to start this adventure. As I have reflected on the past month I realize that there is something that pulls me to this part of the world, something that brings me new surprises, new energy each day. Color. It sounds simple; but, whether it is the vibrant oranges in a puffin's beak, the deep blue of a seaside iris, fields of lupin, sunsets, the blue of the sea, or the colors that Newfoundlanders put in their life from jelly bean row houses to vibrant fish shacks along a waterfront, laundry out to dry, the color of an outport house and trim, or the orange of crab pots and buoys and the blue/green of the thousands of feet of neatly organized warp flaked on deck of a fishing boat, the color moves me, brings feeling.
Today Annie and I visited Witless Bay to watch puffins and whales, then spent a couple of hours in the outport of Petty Harbour wandering the cozy lanes, a stop at Cape Spear and then a walk along the waterfront in St. John's after dinner
So, browse the photos below, drink in the colors. Then I want to tell you about somebody who knows the essence of color in Canada better than anyone. So, please don't skip the bottom of this email.