Thursday 12 May 2022--Lazy day. The weather has so far been
spectacular, and it's clear and sunny again today, but for the first time on my
trip, it's warmer than I'd like. The area back of Wolfville, along the Cornwallis
River, is polderized, like Grand-Pré, and I take a stroll a little way along the dike.
(They prefer the spelling "dyke" here; that has a connotation in American
English that I'd rather avoid.) Then I go have a look around town.
Pop into The Odd Book, a used bookstore with an impressive inventory, well
organized. I look through the several shelves of books on local history and such,
and then look to see what there might be of Scottish interest, several aisles
over. There's a copy of Boswell's Journal of a Tour to the Hebrides with
Samuel Johnson, and I figure that's something I ought to have on my bookshelf.
I'd like to look around more, but my feet are very sore from yesterday's walk, and
standing around is the worst thing for it. Maybe I'll come back tomorrow.
I have a look around Wolfville's Old Burial Ground. Most of the stones are too
weathered to read. There's an information panel with an index of burials, among
which I find one Seaman, Edward, who died in infancy. I can't make sense
enough of the accompanying chart to find the stone. It doesn't really matter.
Hang around in a café for a bit, then decide to take a nap back in the room. A
while later, I take a drive along the shore of the Avon River, to Hantsport,
stopping first at the view park above Grand-Pré again--I quite like that view.
Hantsport seems like a nice quiet town; not much of interest to see, aside from a
very large and somewhat incongruous industrial plant of some sort. [I look it up
later: it's one of five facilities across Canada of CKF, "Proud manufacturers of
food service, disposable tableware and food packaging products since 1933,"
pulp and foam and PET; their website touts their ongoing move toward
compostable products.] I poke down some side roads to see beaches and dikes,
then stop at Horton Ridge for a pint or two--they're open for real this
afternoon. Back in Wolfville, I finish my evening at Church Brewing. I didn't
really see or do much today, but I don't mind; I'm happy just to soak up the
atmosphere of this lovely corner of Nova Scotia.
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