After a great night's sleep at Ye Olde Argyler Lodge, I was ready to take on the day. A bit more about this lovely lodge. It is a small and intimate family owned business, with just five sleeping rooms. I noted the handful of cars in the parking lot with Florida plates. So at breakfast I inquired. My server said that Jon (the manager who took care of my arrival the night before) along with other family members had bought the lodge and done renovations. I think they have a wonderful location and provide first class accommodations and meals.

My first stop along my morning drive was a memorial at East Pubnico. Actually it was the Hipson Creek stone bridge adjacent to the fisherman's memorial initially grabbed my attention. I read about the bridge, which was built in 1900 by an Irish immigrant . . . and then about the 70+ souls lost at sea between 1851 and 1926.
I stopped in at the Shag Harbor post office to buy stamps for the post cards I was planning to buy later in the day. It was there that I learned about the 1967 UFO siting in the sleepy fishing community. The postal clerk was totally into the story and folklore of it, with 100% belief that the UFO was real. Who am I to deny they exist? It was fun to learn a bit more than just the lobster and fishing industry that is so prevalent along the Atlantic Ocean coast.
As one might imagine, there are literally dozens of lighthouses along the shoreline along the Atlantic Ocean. With all current lights being used being modernized, there are a number of older lighthouse structures that have been moved and repurposed as museums. The Seal Island Lighthouse (below) is a hybrid as the original 1907 iron lantern has been installed on a replica of the original 1831 lighthouse. Unfortunately wasn't open when I drove through Barrington, NS.
Here are some of the other lighthouses that I was able to photograph from the shoreline during my day's adventure. (I hope I have the correct names on each of them.)
Lower East Pubnico Lighthouse (left)
Harbor Woods Lighthouse (right)
Sandy Point Lighthouse, as seen from the small community center park (left)
Carter's Lighthouse near Lockeport, as seen across from the Lockeport Harbor (right)
Gull Rock Lighthouse near Lockeport, as seen from near the Welcome Center (left)

After getting the photos I wanted, I felt pressed to get on the road as I had originally told my hosts at the Blockhouse Hill B&B in Dartmouth that I would be in before nightfall. I called to let them know I had been delayed and that it would be closer to 7pm. What I didn't know, and they forgot, was that the primary toll bridge between Halifax and Dartmouth would close at 6pm forcing me into a bit of a panic mode because Toots didn't handle the "recalculating" very well.
When I called to let them know of my dilemma, Fred was able to help me navigate through the seedier side of the city, to an alternate bridge into Dartmouth. It was a harrowing drive, but once "home" I was happy to get inside and up to my room. I will post more about the Blockhouse Hill B&B in tomorrow's blog entry.
It was good to know that Tuesday would be a light day of driving since I was staying at this B&B for two nights. Today's drive was 293 miles.
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