Enthralled with the day of driving from Moncton (which was pouring buckets!) to the Fundy Shores, then clambering down to the Bay of Fundy's, Fundy Flower Pots, the beautiful scenic drive offered an alternate 'loop' which I took - and so glad I did.
(Continuing From Fundy Flower Pots * New Brunswick * Hopewell Rocks - Onward!)
The country scenics along Hwy 915 of New Brunswick's Fundy rural countryside was heady with wildflowers beyond belief, charming gentle panoramics, farms and country houses.
The air was positively rich and sweet with the intoxicatingly seductive scent of wildflowers! It felt so like heaven!!!! Among the many varieties are the Yellow Indian Paintbrush, Fireweed, Pearly Everlasting, some Delphinium and many quite different to me, that I didn't know.
Stage This Old House!
I couldn't help but be charmed by the mystery of this old shingle farmhouse along the roadside. One has to wonder what happened with this abandoned place; everything still in place, curtains whipped and shredded by winds ... for how long? Or was it simply left for tourists like me? The yellow Indian Paintbrush grows everywhere in the Maritimes.
There were many lovely farms and country homes along this route, but this one with its slighly eccentric character appealed the most!
More roads winding on ahead.....
My second rental car, a Hundai Accent was not as preferred as the awesomely peppy and fuel efficient Toyota Yaris I had previously.
Onward to Alma, then St. Martins New Brunswick!!
"There are two ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle." -- Albert Einstein
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Deborah, I love all that you did and saw...and got to experience! Your writing combined with your lovely photos made me almost feel as if I could smell those flowers. The house---looked sad. Almost as if someone left it alone and lonely.