Here at Cape Spear, we went down past the walking trail and towards the rocks. The waves here are insane. One came at us with such force we had to quickly run out of the way in case it got too close. Thankfully, it didn’t. But it scared us, that’s for sure.
Normally waves aren’t all that interesting. Thing is, these waves were bad-ass. Powerful is a pretty apt term here.
Here’s Cape Spear, the most easternly point in Canada. Basically, the end of the country.
Beer and a glass of milk. All of this with some of the finest fish ‘n’ chips I’ve ever tasted.
Another shot of the city centre. As you can see, the houses in St. John’s are multi-coloured and mostly made of wood.
The downtown core of St. John’s.
A long-distance view of Signal Hill.