Visit to an island at the end of the world… Fogo. “I found my treasure island. I found it in my inner world, in my meetings…” – Hugo Pratt I have a few dis-eases to confide in you…
Fogo Island
New World Island
Sleeping on a new island. Before bedtime, a short video. Before continuing my journey to Fogo Island, I was attracted by ‘the New World Island’ ! How could I resist the novelty ! And I did well to make this diversions by going north, I discovered Twillingate and a park with an evocative name: the …
Radio silence
Can you get lost on an island? Who is on an island… After my ride in the Gros Morne park, I realize when I get my bike back that I have almost no brakes left ! The only bike shop in this area, before the big city of St-John’s, is 115 km away. Luckily, a …
CFBS radio interview
Radio interview at the Blanc-Sablon station with Abbygail Wellman.
Gros-Morne Hike
Hiking in Gros Morne National Park. A bit of hiking, it’s a change from the pedal ! Shortly after my arrival on the island, on a beautiful day, I had the opportunity to hike the Gros Morne National Park. I love the mountains as much as the road and this place was a longstanding wish …
A New Found Land
Here I am at last ! Newfoundland ! The New Promised Land ! Since 2019, I have been dreaming of coming back… I arrived on a rainy Friday night; I put my tent in a small park in the port of my arrival, the village of Sainte-Barbe, the north-western gateway to the Newfoundland peninsula. And …
Between two vessels
I get off the ferry, I am in Blanc-Sablon. I have 8 hours before the next ferry leaves for Newfoundland… Labrador is not far away and I really want to visit and see everything! I see on the map the little village of L’Anse Amour… What an inspiring name! Who doesn’t want to know about …
Going East
My departure from Quebec City (in fact from Lac-Beauport) to go in one go to Baie-Saint-Paul was like the shooting of an arrow towards a distant goal, but long visualized! I experienced the first stage of this long journey eastward as a renewal that I wanted to celebrate upon my arrival in Baie-Saint-Paul. Each hill, …
Women’s food
Feeding myself It’s 9pm, I don’t know where I’m going to camp tonight… After 120km of flats, climbs and descents on my own, I arrived in a beautiful tourist town on the river called Baie-Saint-Paul and I am recognizing the need to take care of myself… Food is a must… Here! A good restaurant calls …