My brother does theater professionally. He is an actor, director and
also producer of many awesome plays. They Company, AgoTeatro, was invited
to the annual theater festival in Liverpool, Nova Scotia. Well, as a good
brother, he calls me up, and says "Hey Hector can I borrow your
car." I was like "sure" where are you going?." He
replies "Well we want to fly into Boston and then drive up to Nova
Scotia." I did a double take (great more miles for my baby), but
family is family. The schedule he had conflicted with my area exam, so
after few days of machining, I came up with an awesome idea: He can drive
a day ahead, and then I would finish my exam, and then take the Bus to Portland,
take the Ferry to Yarmouth, then bike to Liverpool, meet him there, check out
the festival, and then drive back with him. Cake.
This is my photo album of that trip. I highly recommend it. The
biking in Nova Scotia is very scenic, and the drivers are very considerate, out
of the hundreds of cars that passed me, I would say only one was not considerate
(maybe a visitor?).
| This is me arriving at Yarmouth. That is the Ferry Station in the
background |
| Downtown Yarmouth, the colors are vibrant, very picturesque, in a way
it reminds me of old towns at home.. |
| I think this is a Church near Argyle, but I could be wrong. |
| First time I see this sign, but clear what it means. |
| I can't remember if this is a German, Dutch, or French looking house |
| Kind of obvious that fishing is big here. I really hoped for
another colored boat |
| Lighthouses safeguard everything, the sea, ponds, and little
ponds... |
| This is near Pubnico, in an old Acadian Settlement. The guy
behind me may look tough, but I am tougher.... |
| This must be a barge house, if he doesn't pay the rent, they push
him. |
| I visited many lighthouses so it is hard to remember whish is which,
but I think this one is also near Pubnico. |
| At some point, they used to just hang a lantern on top of this
pole. And actually this pole was out on some little island; so there
was a guy who would paddle there every day to turn on the latern. They
gave that up after years. |
| Fake lighthouse, this is really a store. |
| Cute little bridge, although the road runs parallel to it (where I
took the picture) |
| This was a cool lighthouse, made out of metal, and it seemed like it
was made in one piece. Modesty apart, I think I look pretty studly in
this picture (yes it is me) |
| idem |
| Doing a little magic and keeping my Jedi skills fresh. As soon
as I let go of my powers the mailbox fell |
| This is how I feel sometimes when I am talking to people. |
| Cemetery with a lighthouse memorial |
| Local fishermen skinning and drying the catch of the day. |
| idem |
| I feel sometimes, like people are not listening to me. |
| I really wanted to capture this electrician climbing up the
pole. He went up so fast. |
| YALH, yet another lighthouse |
| That is me, the chief. |
| Talking to some locals, sharing with them some of my experiences,
they listen to me. |
| Yes I went on the Lighthouse route. It turns out to be
decently marked, ie. you can probably wing it without a map |
| Yeah, I made it to Liverpool after 140 miles. I got in at
Yarmouth on the ferry at 9am the day before; biked 100 miles that day to
Shelbourne, and then biked 40 miles this day to Liverpool (direct non-scenic
since my brother was presenting). |
| Here is my brother, Monica, and Virginia at the Festival. They
presented few hours after this picture. I actually helped with the
lighting. This whole theater business is very stressful, I will not
share the details of why I say this, but just take my word for it. |
| Wouldn't this be a great bouldering area, no one to bother you, no
neighbors... |
| The town of Liverpool, NS |
| Every night there would be celebrations |
| Another lighthouse |
| But after few days the festival comes to an end, and we drive
back. It took us something like 17 hours non-stop to drive back from
Liverpool to Boston. |