Lunch awaited at Skipper Ben’s Restaurant in Cupids, which is also a bed and breakfast for only a couple people at a time. Francis says he’d stayed overnight in the past. The food had been pre-ordered and arrived hot soon after we were seated. How the cook managed, I cannot imagine. The kitchen was teeny-tiny. I like a large island or lots of counter space to work on, neither of which were evident. If I hadn’t checked out the washrooms, I wouldn’t have seen the work space.
We entered through the cute side door with a plaque. The front of the building was on the other side.
Inside there were just enough tables to accommodate our reduced group of 22. Three people left on Day 7 and 6 on Day 8).
Mary and I had been too busy talking and I forgot to take pictures of the food. We both ordered fish cakes and vegetables but didn’t taste the cod for the mashed potatoes that glued the cakes together. A fellow across from me, smiled from ear to ear, smacked his lips and said in a loud voice, “You can’t even taste any potato in these fish cakes.” I wonder if he was being facetious.
Dessert: a crepe wrapped around fruit with phony whipped cream. I’m glad I don’t take to sweets.
The Town of Brigus
- Best blueberry pies anywhere
- A popular tourist spot now
- Quiet, quaint, colorful, and well-kept
Captain Bob Bartlett was raised in Brigus, enjoyed fishing, sealing and exploring. During one of his expeditions, his ship, the Karluk became stuck in the ice. When he realized his ship had to be given up, he played all his classical records one by one and threw each into the sea. The last one he played was the Funeral March.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=63B2y5RxbNs (a song about his adventures – Enjoy)
He traveled 700 miles to Alaska by sledge, obtained another ship, returned in five months and saved his crew. He lost not one man.
The Bartlett family lived in Hawthorne Cottage between 1885 and 1946. Due to his many expeditions, and other as a child, I can’t imagine how much time he spent living in this house.
Named for the hawthorn trees planted around the house.
John Leamon Museum (Could not find much information about it.)
Brigus Seafaring Families Plaque:
Some of the delightful street names in Brigus:
Irishtown Road | South Street | Conception Bay Highway |
Magistrate’s Hill | Beaver Road | Station Road |
Jane’s Hill | Forge Road | Quigley Bay |
Barrach’s Road | Chapel Lane | Spacklin Lane |
Church Hill | Station Line | Keating Road |
Vindicator Lane | School Street | Ridge Road |
Water Street | Blueberry Place | The Old Road |
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On the Lighter Side:
A guy comes into a bar and orders three beers, goes to a table, and drinks them one after another. One night, he orders only two and the bartender asks if one of his brothers died.
“Oh, no. I gave up drinking.”
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Next on July 1st – More Brigus and Petty Harbor
© 2016 Tess @ How the Cookie Crumbles.
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June 24, 2016 at 7:00 pm
Such a quaint little spot Tess. Too bad about the potatoes taking charge of the fish cakes though. All those street signs make we wonder at how they got their name. For instance Vindicator Lane. Now there is a story. 🙂
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June 24, 2016 at 7:28 pm
Hi Tess. Brigus sounds like such a charming place. I enjoyed all the pictures. The Hawthorne cottage is beautiful. Thanks for bringing us with you. 😀 Mega hugs.
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June 24, 2016 at 8:09 pm
Tess, I love Hawthorne Cottage, it looks charming, everything looks charming, those crepes look way too charming, yum. Loved the delightful street names in Brigus, looks like a lot of fun, thanks for letting us tag along. You had me giggling at the end with the joke. 🙂
Hope this weekend treats you kindly.
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June 24, 2016 at 8:10 pm
What a quaint town and yummy looking crepe. 🙂
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June 24, 2016 at 8:10 pm
Thanks for the tour! I’ll take that gorgeous lace tablecloth, live on Blueberry Place, and eat blueberry pie for every breakfast. 😉
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June 24, 2016 at 8:41 pm
What a delightful story. People were pretty tough back then, weren’t they.
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June 24, 2016 at 9:29 pm
Thanks, Tess. This was terrific.
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June 24, 2016 at 11:04 pm
So quaint Tess. I’ll take some blueberry pie, hold the fake whipped cream though, lol. Love learning where people get the names for streets and places. 🙂 xo
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June 25, 2016 at 1:32 am
I’d be happy to eat your crepe, I’m afraid. Alas, I can rarely afford the calories. 🙂
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June 25, 2016 at 2:04 am
Lovely photos.
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June 25, 2016 at 3:09 am
Really good food seems rare on your travels Tess Never mind, the people sights and experiences make up for it ❤
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June 25, 2016 at 3:36 am
How do you name streets in your part of Canada? We have some wonderful street names in UK. In my village ‘Cat and Fiddle Lane’ and ‘Potato Pit Lane’ are my favourites!
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June 25, 2016 at 4:37 am
Love the information on Hawthorne Cottage, Tess. I have to say, I would also enjoy this tour in real life, I think. The photos are great. I wouldn’t have eaten the dessert either. And the street names are fascinating.Though I must say i first read “Spacklin Lane” as “Spanking Lane” and my mind boggled!! LOL Jx
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June 25, 2016 at 4:42 am
Just love Hawthorne Cottage. You are showing some wonderful properties 🙂
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June 25, 2016 at 9:34 am
It all looks so fantastic! shame about the fishcakes id you kick the guy under the table ….
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June 25, 2016 at 12:31 pm
Reblogged this on Smorgasbord – Variety is the spice of life and commented:
I have a neat little list I carry with me of people that I want to make sure and visit in the time I am online. This is one such regular post which is the trip that Tess Karlinski made through Newfoundland.. so much to see and experience and obviously this amazing place was populated by people who were more than hardy.. they were heroic..even if the fishcakes where a little codeficiant!! lovely Tess.
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June 25, 2016 at 4:52 pm
A cute place to have lunch! I love all the history. Did you enjoy the tour more when the number of people was reduced?
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June 25, 2016 at 5:02 pm
I want to visit Canada. I’m ready for the cooler weather and such sights as these.
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June 25, 2016 at 7:09 pm
What a beautiful spot. Thanks for sharing. 🙂
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June 25, 2016 at 7:35 pm
I thought that crepe looked good, phony whipped cream or not. You’re so lucky to not have a sweet tooth!
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June 26, 2016 at 9:34 am
Such a charming cottage and I enjoyed its backstory.
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June 26, 2016 at 10:40 am
Thank you. I agree the cottage was / is charming. I wanted to move in and stay put. The small town was so whimsical, I felt in a time warp. 🙂 ❤
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June 26, 2016 at 10:47 am
I like the feeling of going back in time evoked by small towns. Reminds me of times gone by.
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June 26, 2016 at 3:02 pm
Looks like a great place to eat, Tess, even though the fish cakes weren’t to your satisfaction! Love the deep burgundy. Glad to see you’re out enjoying the summer! (Here’s hoping this posts! 😉 )
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June 26, 2016 at 3:07 pm
Thanks so much for the visit, Laura. Skipper Ben’s WAS a wonderful, cozy place. I can’t get my head around that tiny-tiny kitchen and no extra oven(s). The food was some kind of miracle. Hmm. I never thought before… maybe the kitchen is in the basement. I recall how high that house sat from the front and the latticed entry underneath. Hmm. 🙂
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June 26, 2016 at 4:01 pm
I was so tickled that my comments went through after only two tries..Hehehe…It’s amazing how people can work around what we consider obstacles.
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June 26, 2016 at 4:02 pm
I saw your notation. Is there a problem with WordPress again?
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June 26, 2016 at 4:07 pm
No, I think it’s just my connection that’s the problem. 😦
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June 27, 2016 at 4:42 am
I love the house!!!! ANd the old stone barn…..or what’s left of it. 🙂
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June 27, 2016 at 9:06 am
I was quite taken by the house too, but the rest of the town grabbed me too. I wanted to move in and stay put. 🙂
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June 28, 2016 at 7:03 am
That’s what I love about traveling…..arriving at a place that feels like it could be home. 🙂
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June 28, 2016 at 9:35 am
Most of THIS trip was like that, unbelievable as that may sound. ❤
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June 29, 2016 at 7:07 am
I get it. So many places that pull at our hearts or imaginations.
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June 27, 2016 at 11:45 am
First of all, send the Crepes my way please. Love all the pictures, as always you do the travel so well taking all your readers with you. What a charming place this was.
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June 27, 2016 at 12:23 pm
Had I know, I would have had the crepe sent to you immediately. 🙂
I fell in love with everything about this little town. Neat, whimsical, quiet, colorful, exactly my cup of tea. I could have moved in right then and there.
You’re always so nice, Val. Thank you. Glad you enjoy the ride with me. 🙂 ❤ ❤
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June 28, 2016 at 5:39 am
What a lovely post. Thanks for the introduction to Brigus. Such a delightful charming place. I certainly vicariously enjoyed the ride.
Peta
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June 28, 2016 at 9:34 am
You are welcome to come along for the ride anytime. Thanks you for the visit and taking the time to comment. Have a wonderful day. 😀
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June 28, 2016 at 3:53 pm
Shame about the fishcakes; done well they are such a treat. ‘Captain Bob’ is also a trigger name for one of the biggest corporate crooks we’ve had here, Robert Maxwell who committed suicide off his yacht in the 1990s but not before ruining many a pensioners’ life. This tells a little about him and his run in’s with our satirical magazine Private Eye who nicknamed him Cap’n Bob http://www.magforum.com/notprivateeye.htm
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June 30, 2016 at 2:12 pm
Thanks for sharing, Geoff. Why is reading about crooks so interesting? 😀
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July 1, 2016 at 6:06 pm
That’s true. No idea!
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July 1, 2016 at 1:43 pm
It looks and sounds like a lovely place, Tess. And love Captain Bartlett’s story. I’m sure there must be books about it, but I wonder if there is a movie or should be…. Have a great weekend.
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