The bus dropped us, the last of the new arrivals at Glynmill Inn, a white and green Tudor Style building. Our accommodations were pleasant, old world and tasteful. We had a sitting-room, a fridge, a bar sink and coffee maker, but no safe; a bedroom in another room and a bathroom. Though a small suite, the beds were heaven, but the pillows too plump for sleeping—at least for me.
Food wasn’t supplied for this night. A boiled egg before leaving home and a homemade sandwich at the airport while we waited for the flight made for empty tummies. Francis, our guide, had explained where to find restaurants on West Street, the main street in town. We had enough choices and were disappointed the business area seemed miniscule. Along the way we passed two Chinese eateries, one closed until further notice, and a third tiny one. Other offerings were a pizza takeout; Kentucky Fried Chicken (KFC); a yogurt place; Tim Hortons Coffee shop, and a wine-making outfit. As well close by were an A&W burger place, Shopper’s Drug Mart and an Esso Gas Station. A whimsical white building tucked back from the street drew our attention: a catering business with a café attached and a couple tables with chairs.
This statue and plaques were in front of some government buildings along the way.
We settled for Chinese, but should have listened to a couple we passed (from our tour group) coming back from dinner. One order would have been enough between us. What a waste, but we weren’t hungry anymore.
I have a question. Why do many Chinese restaurants have washroom facilities at the Exit sign, down a long flight of stairs and longer hallway? They always give me the creeps. One may well meet an unsavory customer in this bowel of the earth.
Friday night and on vacation, we had to find a liquor store. After dinner Mary accosted approached a woman unloading her car in front of the catering establishment.
“What is it you want?” She pointed to the Esso Gas Station. “You can buy beer at all gas stations, but wine only in a liquor store.”
“Is there one within walking distance? We don’t have a car.”
She pointed to a tall building in the distance where we’d find a mall and a liquor store next to it.
Behind the inn, stairs led a long way down to the water’s edge. With time to kill and the improvement in weather, my sister and I decided to explore the walking trails and maybe find our way to the tall landmark on the hill and a bottle of wine.
Long stairs to the water’s edge (The Humber River).
Our target: the tall white building (our landmark).
The path is long, but the way is scenic.
Feathered friends enjoy the water.
A bridge to cross.
Intent on our goal, we crossed the bridge and met a fork in the road. Which way? Another walker, a smiling young lady came towards us. I suppose we looked lost or out of place. She was from Australia, but knew Corner Brook. “Not this way. You want to go there.” She pointed in the opposite direction.
“But the white building in that way.”
“Trust me.”
Quick Facts:
- Corner Brook population about 20,000
- 1986 First sighting of coyote in Newfoundland (but they don’t chase moose)
- Newfoundland Pony has unique DNA
- 1997 declared Heritage Breed of Newfoundland and Labrador
Next on October 16: Don’t Panic. A Walk to Remember
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October 9, 2015 at 7:25 pm
Looks like a lovely trip and beautiful settings. That’s funny about bathrooms in Chinese restaurants. I’m trying to remember anything different and am drawing a blank. 🙂
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October 9, 2015 at 7:32 pm
Wonderful pictures, as always! I bet that hotel room was quite spacious compared to the ones you had in China. 🙂
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October 9, 2015 at 7:33 pm
She would have given you a ride if you’d offered to buy her a bottle.
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October 9, 2015 at 8:02 pm
Yahoo – another great travel story. Can’t wait for the next. Funny that your last trip was to China and your first restaurant in Newfoundland was Chinese!
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October 9, 2015 at 8:21 pm
Oh my goodness. I didn’t even notice. Too funny.
Thanks for reading, Sharon. Nice to see you.
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October 9, 2015 at 8:40 pm
Well, did you get the bottle or is that for next time?
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October 9, 2015 at 8:51 pm
Beautiful photos! .. oh yes, and the lookers in the first photo too 🙂
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October 9, 2015 at 9:27 pm
I can’t believe you’ve gone on two trips and I’m still waiting for my first. I love Newfoundland. I could easily enjoy traveling there.
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October 9, 2015 at 9:46 pm
You wanted Chinese food in Newfoundland? I thought you just spent 150 years in China. I finally did a little traveling myself. I went to the mall 6 miles from where I live. Glad to be back home.
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October 9, 2015 at 10:49 pm
What busy people you were. Seems you hardly need a tour guide to get you around. Interesting you chose Chinese food.
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October 9, 2015 at 10:53 pm
Gorgeous pictures Tess. Wow, feels like being there. 🙂
Funny, I can think of at least one Indian restaurant like that too, but yummy food. 😉
Thanks for sharing your trip. 🙂
Hope this weekend treats you well. 🙂
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October 9, 2015 at 11:05 pm
This sounds like my kind of walk. A motivating goal. Lovely photos as well Tess. I really felt like I was right there with you.
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October 10, 2015 at 12:23 am
It looks so lovely and peaceful.
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October 10, 2015 at 3:51 am
Reblogged this on Smorgasbord – Variety is the spice of life and commented:
For those of you, like myself, who are suffering withdrawal symptoms from our extended trip in China, take heart. Tess Karlinski is now taking us on a scenic tour of Newfoundland.. yeah.
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October 10, 2015 at 11:49 am
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October 10, 2015 at 6:31 am
Sounds like a great little place. Can´t wait to hear if you got to the tall white building. Was the Chinese food anything like what you ate in China?
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October 10, 2015 at 6:45 am
Lovely walk. I bet it helped you and your sister digest your dinner. 🙂
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October 10, 2015 at 7:06 am
I’d like the walk in daylight, did you make it back before dark? I wouldn’t do it for wine though 🙂
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October 10, 2015 at 8:20 am
I’m with you, Tess — I’d walk a mile for the wine! 😀 But you’ve left me with a cliffhanger (admittedly i’m not the trusting type) — with that “Trust me” comment.
You always make me feel like I’m there with you. This is such a beautiful place. Mega hugs!
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October 10, 2015 at 9:25 am
Reblogged this on Annette Rochelle Aben.
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October 10, 2015 at 11:11 am
Thanks so much, Annette, for reading and for the re-blog. 🙂
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October 10, 2015 at 9:28 am
Walking along the Humber River along that paved path looks so inviting. With all the rivers and streams in Tennessee, it irks me that there aren’t more walking paths like the one you visited.
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October 10, 2015 at 11:51 am
I wish we could have walked all the paths. There were all kinds of plaques at ground level and flowers. It was clean and quiet. I wish we could have had time to explore the other path as well. *sigh*
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October 10, 2015 at 5:23 pm
Yay! Another travelogue by Tess! I’ve never been to Newfoundland and am so glad you and your sister did the trip—now we “Armchair travellers” can do the trip with you! Thanks for posting pictures and comments and facts. 🙂
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October 11, 2015 at 4:42 am
Ah yes toilets in Chinese restaurants, i wish I had the answer about why they do that, put them so far away. Very pretty scenery, thank you for sharing you wind swept looker you 😉
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October 11, 2015 at 10:03 am
It looks like a beautiful area. I guess we’re going to find out what happened in your next post? 🙂
I haven’t found that to be true about Chinese restaurants in general. I think it depends where they are located, and maybe the age of the building.
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October 11, 2015 at 11:37 am
Beautiful and fun as always. I love your trip so far. I am so with you on Chinese restaurants and bathrooms, what in the world is up with that?
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October 11, 2015 at 10:51 pm
the room alone makes me want to visit!
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October 12, 2015 at 11:51 am
Thanks, Karen. I believe even you would approve of the sheets. Wonderful old world atmosphere, though modern furnishings. Cozy too.
A neighbor saw this post on Facebook and commented her family stayed there 50 years ago when she was 12. It was grand then as well. Ha ha. She’s not even 65.
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October 13, 2015 at 12:41 am
It was small but felt special. 🙂
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October 11, 2015 at 11:42 pm
Lovely photos and a lovely trip. I’ve never been to Newfoundland. Wrote about it when I was young in school. Once I’m back in the States, I may have to trek up there, see it for myself…and get one of those huge plates of Chinese!
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October 12, 2015 at 9:12 am
Thanks so much for the visit and for your comment. 😀 😀 😀 I’ve been taking a ribbing about the Chinese food.
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October 13, 2015 at 11:06 pm
I bet
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October 12, 2015 at 5:20 pm
It looks beautiful, Tess 🙂 Great photos!
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October 13, 2015 at 10:46 am
Yes, it was gorgeous, clean and didn’t smell of big city stink. Didn’t want to leave. ❤
Nice to see you, Cathy. I only pop in here now and again. :-0
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October 12, 2015 at 10:17 pm
Tess, you stories always have a way of taking us with you. I can tell you one thing about my travels: I never go anywhere, whether for a night or a long vacation, without my own pillow. 🙂
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October 12, 2015 at 10:27 pm
I suggested that to my mom and friends over the years, but forgot about it myself. 😀
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October 12, 2015 at 10:37 pm
Typical; we have sage advice for others and forget ourselves. 🙂
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October 13, 2015 at 10:44 am
Isn’t that the truth! ❤
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October 13, 2015 at 6:46 am
Glad you were able to find something good to eat, Tess. The place sounds like a bit of a ghost town. No wonder that restroom was where it was. However, lovely scenery and look forward to hearing about the rest of the walk next time. I just hope you make it to the tall white building before dark.
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October 13, 2015 at 10:27 am
😀 😀 Over the years, I’ve been to lots of Chinese restaurants and the washrooms always seem hidden in the dungeon.
Corner Brook only has around 20,000 people, and yes we made it back before dark. 🙂
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October 13, 2015 at 4:20 pm
I think that is a beautiful picture of you two! And the only important thing here, DID you find the wine ? And lovely trails indeed.
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October 13, 2015 at 4:29 pm
Thank you, Colleen and you’ll have to tune in on Friday to find out if we found the wine. 😀 🙂
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October 14, 2015 at 1:39 pm
I will gladly tune in! 😉
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October 14, 2015 at 6:56 am
Ahh Tess, you’ve been on your travels again and it looks as if I’ve missed a whole ton of your posts 😦 You are ahead of me, I haven’t even got to my travel posts about France yet…I feel more behind than ever since returning to blogging and am desperate to get to my edits. I am unable to keep up with blogging in the same as before either, just impossible, but you can be sure I will always check in on you 🙂 Love, love, love the photo of you and your sister….two beautiful ladies having a fab time, your smiles say it all 😀 ❤ ❤ ❤ 😀
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October 14, 2015 at 2:31 pm
I agree you both look fabulous in the picture. Looking forward to learning plenty about Newfoundland. Now I’ll have to check every Chinese restaurant I go too (although I don’t go to many…) 🙂
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October 15, 2015 at 1:12 pm
I find the facilities are buried in the dungeons, not only in Newfoundland but also where I live. Even some other kinds of restaurant do as well, not just Chinese. 🙂
Thanks for your sweet words, and for reading and commenting, Olga. Nice to see you.
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October 15, 2015 at 5:08 pm
Fabulous photos! I hope you got to the wine store before it closed! 🙂
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October 18, 2015 at 9:17 am
Ha ha. Yes, we got it but were too tired to drink it. 😀 😀
Thanks so much, Carol, for joining in the conversation. ❤
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October 18, 2015 at 4:15 pm
Tess – Your photos are getting better and better and btw – I adore the photo with your sister. You, my dear, look absolutely smashing. You’d never know you’d been traveling all day. That’s a photo to crop out to use on a brochure when you decide to lead exclusive tours with a small & intimate group of pre-screened paying guests. [There’s a great market at the present time – 55+ with money to burn]. Unfortunately I don’t fall in that bracket.
And, should you be thinking you haven’t been to enough exotic places to be a tour guide, let me set your mind at ease. Once Dad and I took one of those planned American Express Tours in Paris and surrounding countryside because I had flown to France before my job there was to start so didn’t have access to a vehicle. I wanted to become more familiar with the city and Dad was always up for an adventure and he was well into his 70’s by then.
Long story short, we left from Germany and the tour was fine but we hadn’t been in France but about 30 minutes and I knew our tour guide had never been to France, let alone Paris. To make matters even more interesting, the driver had never driven in France! I didn’t say anything until other passengers were getting restless. I’d already done a great deal of research for my up-coming job and the tour guide was pulling out her hair from frustration. Here’s where YOU come in. I took over being the tour leader – having never been a tour leader but having read a lot about the area – Dad took the driver under his wing since dad was familiar with large 18 wheeler cattle trucks and we all got along well. We managed to squeeze in an extra day of sight-seeing that wasn’t even planned. We had a great time and the people on the tour were wonderful.
If I can do it – you my dear are a sure thing!
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October 26, 2015 at 11:59 pm
Beautiful photos, Tess. It sounds as though you had quite an amazing adventure.
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October 27, 2015 at 8:31 am
Both raw and attractive country, Russ. I’m still torn between there and home. Had a wonderful time in spite of the wet weather. 🙂
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