Heart of Newfoundland


From Deer Lake to Gros Morne, you really get the feeling that you are in salt-of-the-earth country.  A sampling of images gives you the idea.

 No we haven't tried moose burgers -- yet.


                          

And here is the obligatory rental car picture -- a snazzy Ford focus with all the trimmings -- *including* seat *cooling*!



The GPS knows exactly where we are -- it unfortunately doesn't know that there is actually a road!

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