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An aside: Our local St Marys Community Players staged the Anne of Green Gables play a few years ago and I see Stratford Festival is staging the same in 2025. People love the play.
Another aside: on our Alaska Cruise (2015), when we stopped at Ketchikan (population around 8K), there were 5 cruise boats of a similar size docked all at once! How do these small port towns survive the onslaught of so many tourists?
So we decide to join the wait list for table. The greeter takes our name and tells us a table should be ready in an hour or so. Kate explores the nearby Market Building and waits with the car; I go for a bit of a march to explore the town and take some photos. I walk down to the waterfront where there's a large green space at Confederation Landing. There are lots of ocean side restaurants, it's a lovely day, but they're all pretty busy with the guests from the Emerald Princess. Around the waterfront a bit is an area called Peake's Quay (with Dave's Lobster and COWS Peakes) with many more restaurants and shops. From there, along George Street, I find my way to St Dunstan's Basilica and at the top of the street is the PEI Parliament. Unfortunately the Parliament building is under renovation so there's not much to see there.
Across the street from the Basilica there's a statue of two guys chatting, the John Hamilton Greys statues, which recreates a fictionalized conversation by two characters with the same name who were at the PEI conference that led to the confederation of Canada in 1867. It's life sized and casual; they're talking over a barrel. It's not on a pedestal, it's just there on the sidewalk, so you can join in their discussions should you wish.
While the parliament may be closed for renovations there's still lots of lovely colorful clapboard and sometimes historical homes in the area. When I wend my way back to the restaurant we still wait a bit but in reasonable time are seated inside.
Back at the restaurant we get a small table inside. There are tables on the street, and it was a fine day, but this is where we ended up. It's still very busy so we'll take what we can get. The restaurant is very much a diner kind of place; very casual, no white table clothes, definitely not a "ferny bar" with that trendy "Pierre water". But it's busy and has very good lobster (and other seafood dishes; apparently the chowder is to die for). Kate was talking to a fellow who was working in town, off and on, as a consultant from the US. He said he was spoiled by the lobster here and always comes to this restaurant. He says it's the best he's ever had. He also said he'd like it that he and his wife could be like us when they get old (hey, we're not that old!).
Kate had the lobster roll, Reg had a full lobster dinner that came with a large bowl of mussels as the appetizer. Both were really good; I'm not a mussels fan but these were good. I practiced pulling the musslels apart using the shells as tongs as our No.1 son Chris showed me years ago. The lobster was split and the claw were cracked so, with some instruments, not that hard to tear apart. I don't know if this was the best lobster ever but it was certainly well worth the visit. Kate says I'm nuts for lobster because I like all the drawn butter. She may be right.
Afterwards Kate and I do a little walk about. She's keen to see the parliament buildings even though I've let her know you can't get near. We park 5 blocks down the street near a lovely old Anglican Church, St Paul's, at Princess, Grafton and Church Streets. We walk by the Parliament, Kate manages to get some snaps, and along Richmond Street near the Confederation Arts Center where, surprise, surprise, they're doing some version of Anne with an E (Anne of Green Gables, the musical!). We find a place for Kate to sit near the Arts Center, she's not able to walk very far and has pushed herself too far.
On the way back to get the car I find a small theatre, The Mack, which is showing the "70 Mile Yard Sale". This is a one man stand up comedy routine/story that we had enjoyed this summer at the Here for Now Theatre in Stratford. They described the show as:
"THE 70 MILE YARD SALE If someone was asked to name three things about Prince Edward Island, they’d probably say potatoes, Anne of Green Gables, and potatoes... again. Using a unique blend of storytelling, comedy, and theatre, Justin Shaw sheds light on an interesting facet of Island life that many people from the mainland (or from “away”) probably haven’t heard of.
WRITTEN BY AND STARRING JUSTIN SHAW"
The story centers around a long standing tradition on PEI where along 70 miles of coastline they hold a very big yard sale each year in late September (see Facebook Page). We have missed it. Loved the Justin Shaw show, if you get a chance to see it, you should.
We took a bit of an alternate route back to the bridge on side roads through the hilly country side and ended up at Chelton Beach Provincial Park; a small park a little to the west of the bridge. The red soil makes for red fields, red roads, red cliffs and a red beach. I'm not sure about tides around here, there wasn't much of a beach when we were there and at this time of year we were pretty much the only folks visiting. There was another couple strolling the shoreline but it was otherwise pretty quiet.
Driving back along the shore there are a few rather grand homes with views of the Northumberland Strait. We saw one rather huge home, turned around, came back, turned around again and were taking pictures of it when the home owner came out to get her mail. She must have thought we were "burglars casing the joint". We stopped at the PEI Alcool store and WC at the bridge and paid our toll before returning home to NB.
There was a lot to see in PEI and I fear we only touched a tiny bit of it. It would have been fun to be part of that 70 Mile Yard Sale, there's lots of history in Charlottetown, and there were several scenic lighthouses we missed. However, we did have a bit of a lobster feed and I can now say I've been to every province except Saskatchewan. We should go back to visit Paula sometime next year when the weather is warmer and the other tourists arrive (like swallows to Capistrano).
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