The boys and I went out exploring yesterday, and did we find lots of interesting things! We didn't have to travel far, either, which is just the way I like it!
First, we found a lookout point which is just outside the entrance to Halifax harbour. It is a very secluded spot and we have driven by it countless times, thinking it was a new subdivision being built! We are glad we found it, it is peaceful, quiet and has loads of blueberries and raspberries to pick. The view is spectacular!
The boys sitting on the bench, as I perched precariously on the edge of the cliff.
While we sat there enjoying the day and the sea breeze, a Sea King flew over quite low and dropped a flare out into the water. He dropped 4 of them and then left. We stuck around for a bit and he came back and hovered over one of the flares.
We assume they were practicing rescues at sea, and it was great, it was like having our own private airshow. And many thanks to the men and women who fly these things, as I think they are getting fairly old and they are in dire need of some new technology. But wow, they did a great job of maneouvering around!
We then went to this place, Deadman's Island.
I must say, when I first saw the sign on the street when we first came here, the name intrigued me. It isn't really an island, but it is a peninsula. It is named Deadman's Island, as it is the burial ground for 195 American soldiers who were held by the British as POW's during the War of 1812. Many of the men died of smallpox, typhus, TB and other diseases, and are buried on the island in unmarked graves.
Jeremy and Devin were thinking of pirate booty when we got there, but then it turned out to be a very sad thing. All these men lost, buried here with no graves to mark where they lie. Okay, that part grossed the boys out a bit, and they wanted to get out of there as fast as we could. They kept thinking they were seeing bones which were really sticks poking out of the ground. But it was a very fascinating, yet sad, bit of history. It is sad what people will do to each other.
So, to cheer ourselves up a bit, we went to Sir Sanford Fleming Park and the Dingle Tower. Well, I should say we were going to go to the tower, but first of all, it was closed for repair. Secondly, Devin had a huge fit, ran away from me toward the water at the beach, and we left in a flurry of tears and whines about how he wants to move, he hates it here, etc, etc. A nice early bedtime has helped that attitude, I hope!
Devin before the meltdown...T minus 10 seconds and counting...
On the loud and wailing ride home, we saw this coming..
Well, this picture is when it had passed us. I saw a Sea King approaching, and we zipped back to the lookout to see what was going on.
This was really, really cool!
He then dropped more flares, but we ran out of room to take anymore pictures with our camera! Someone stopped to ask me if they were doing a rescue, as they could see the smoke from some distance away. It was really interesting to watch!
When we got home and I as getting supper ready, I heard that all too familiar sound. No, not Devin wailing, but the Sea King was coming over our house!! I didn't get the camera in time, but the Sea King was so low, we could almost see right into the cockpit! We were waving our heads off, and he circled and came back over again! Of course, the kids were thinking that maybe they were on a top secret mission earlier in the afternoon, and were tracking us to confiscate our photos....
Sorry about the huge amount of traveling photos, I just can't get enough of this place!
