There sure is a whole lot of nothing on Newfoundland. Miles and miles of it, clothed only in scrubby evergreen trees, fog, and glimpses of a few villages at the heads of occasional shallow coves liberally freckled with rocks.

Realized we were fed up of so much driving and were homesick for our dear ones. Reoriented our thinking. Decided to truncate our stay in Newfoundland by a week.

But wouldn't haved missed it for anything.