It was a late start getting going. Hard to leave the coziness of family to venture out into whiteout conditions but after the farewell pancakes I was on my way again. I drove up to Amherst and cut across to Pugwash, then slowly made my way East, Southeast getting only a few shots before it got dark. I wandered a bit in the dark and eventually pulled over in Tatamagouche for the night. The wind still howling and rocking the truck as it blew the snow in sideways. Soon the snow stopped and a little rain, then it was mild and calm.
About the author
Welcome to my adventures. I am your host, your vagabond, your homeless traveling photographer who needs to see new things and keep moving. I am a photographer first, a writer second, a graphic designer and and a semi retired rock drummer. Check out the "about me" for more details.
These are my adventures, I hope you enjoy them as much as I do and continue to follow along.