Mmmm fog

It may be cold and dark and raining; but staring into the blue of these bergy bits makes it all worth it.

Iceberg, Pouch Cove pt. 3

Iceberg, Pouch Cove pt. 2

Iceberg, Pouch Cove

Looked out the window this morning to find a new mountain had floated into our landscape. Last year we didn't see icebergs until June. This partially explains why its still so cold here.



And I'm blogging daily photos with Skye again at Atlantic Time, which we are now calling Sometime in the morning, but the address is the same. Go check it out.

Gros Morne Green Point

I'm still posting photos of last weekend in Gros Morne. Here is our third campsite. Note the little fishing huts in the background.

Exploring the rocky outcrop past the huts.

Above is the tip of the rocky point below is what you find in the pools. So many treasures of colour and pattern.

Gros Morne Shallow Bay

Sarah and the sky


Those mounds behind her are seaweed! Its the coolest thing to walk on; soft and springy.


Caribou

Gros Morne Lomond River

First full day there we went for a big snowshoe down to the bay along the Lomond River.

Our campsite the second night. Yes, we are on the road to the campground, and that is the gate buried in the background. There was no going anywhere without snowshoes, we'd sink about three feet. whee!

Looking back toward the Tablelands.

Gros Morne Tablelands

These are the Tablelands, in the southern part of Gros Morne National Park.

Trout River Pond.

Our campsite. Sarah is wearing snowshoes; which we needed to wear most of the time as the snow is still quite deep in places. And yes it was a little cold camping in the snow but the wind was light and we could feel warmth on the breeze; which is rare where I live by the open ocean.

And there was rain but everything seems all good when the wind is not knocking you over.

Sasha and Chega in Gander on the way there.

Gros Morne Weekend

Just back from a weekend in Gros Morne. Here are a few highlights while I wade through the hundreds of pics I took. More soon.

Sneak Peak

Oh friends, I've been shut up in my house for some months now. Not answering the phone; barely seeing people other than G. As an artist the best thing you can do is get everyone else's voices out of your head and figure out what it is you really want to do.
I haven't shown you anything from the studio, I've been keeping it all to myself. Here is a detail shot of a large painting, still not done but so very close.

Cape Spear

Sunrise this morning

The calm before the storm

The pack ice is coming.