I don’t know why why i expected Halifax to be the New York City of Canada. It was more like the Omaha, Nebraska of Canada… Connor and I wobbled into our cabin at the White Point Resort late Wednesday night, around 11pm Halifax time, after over eight hours of driving that day. But my itinerary…
Tag: Canada
Cape Breton, Nova Scotia
Upon crossing the border into Canada, I expected to be impaled with hockey pucks until I lost control of the steering wheel on a slick of maple syrup and collided with a two ton moose, but there was nothing. A noticeable rocky difference in terrain, but otherwise the roads were completely deserted. As I mentioned…
Juliet the Nomad 