Boy was it windy here. All the reports had the gusts up around 90kph, it knocked power out for tens of thousands, prompted vehicle restrictions on the Confederation Bridge to PEI and shut down that ferry. Everywhere, all the time, and sometimes pretty hilarious wind speeds.
The evening was the best though, this was out on Miscou Island chasing sunset, trying not to get blown off the road. This was one of the most memorable sunsets I've had in a while because between the intensity of the glow and the savage winds, it was like standing in front of the solar wind. Yes, I was laughing the entire time.
The real interesting part was trying to get some sleep, because we parked not far from here and we were getting rocked pretty hard. Amusing, yes, but not relaxing as such. I actually at one point got out to see how much the Jeep lifted every time there was a big gust, which was entertaining. But the reward was being in prime position also for sunrise which was much less tiring.
Which was a good thing, because today was one of those days I pick a fight with something buried in a beach. I don't know why I keep doing this, the bag on Vancouver Island, the big tire tube in Alaska.....the entire Jeep in the NWT, and now this. Of course, there's plenty of junk scattered around to grab easily, but no. I don't do easy. I think, yeah, I'll just grab this one. Real quick.
These would make great land anchors. You listening Deadman? Here's your next product.
But after much digging, we get this.
Right. So now I've got 275 pounds of junk.....how do I get it out of here?
Welcome to the East Coast, right?