Hullo! Today we are moving back in the direction of St. John's. Our trip to Newfoundland is almost over. And we are in another weirdly named place... Witless Bay!
It is the Home of the North Atlantic Puffin! Um... have we not all seen enough puffins??
There wasn't much else to see in Witless Bay although we did learn why it has such a weird name. One of the earliest European settlers in the area was Captain Whittles. He then died and his wife and kids moved back to England... so it became known as "Whittles-less" which eventually morphed into Witless...
It had an interested garbage can. I gather that Carnation Milk was a staple in Newfoundland kitchens before fresh milk deliveries took off. Which makes sense. Some of these places are seriously remote!
Bay Bulls had an interesting crosswalk...
And a war memorial with one soldier on it from the First World War (Private John Frampton who died 1 July 1916), and two from the Second World War.
And pasta!
Yum!!!!
And... a dessert... a chocolate dessert! Yum!!
It crowds out native plants and its roots can go very deep and crack house foundations.
We have tiny patches of it here but in Newfoundland, there were huge swaths of it everywhere. Scary stuff. Right... onwards!! We are almost done our trip...



















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