Mark is looking out towards the fishing boats tied up at the harbour. At high tide the boats almost reach the wharf level. Fundy tides have big variances from 120 - 215 metres at the mouth of the Bay, down to 14 m by the bay head, changing every 6 hours. I'm sure the first historic settlers here in 1783 sipped their tea and watched the water level change, just as we did today.
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Showing posts with label Digby. Show all posts
2 August 2011
Digby Ahoy! scallops, Nova Scotia
Digby (Nova Scotia) is an unassuming small town in the Annapolis valley, with a harbour fronting into a sheltered bay that leads out to the Bay of Fundy (north shore of NS). Here you can take a ferry across to the province of New Brunswick and a short distance to the US border. That's the place to buy cheaper gas and food/clothes.
Digby, and all along this coast, still has a fishing industry and Digby scallops are world renowned. We've had some and they are delicious.
Mark is looking out towards the fishing boats tied up at the harbour. At high tide the boats almost reach the wharf level. Fundy tides have big variances from 120 - 215 metres at the mouth of the Bay, down to 14 m by the bay head, changing every 6 hours. I'm sure the first historic settlers here in 1783 sipped their tea and watched the water level change, just as we did today.
Mark is looking out towards the fishing boats tied up at the harbour. At high tide the boats almost reach the wharf level. Fundy tides have big variances from 120 - 215 metres at the mouth of the Bay, down to 14 m by the bay head, changing every 6 hours. I'm sure the first historic settlers here in 1783 sipped their tea and watched the water level change, just as we did today.
23 July 2011
Djembe drumming, Sandy Cove, Nova Scotia
Kadijah brought along a selection of musical shakers and a drum so Mark had a play. She also had a Hung. If you ever get to hear this modern Swiss metal percussion instrument being played, it's a real joy, such a soft, caressing, polite and clean tones. [Storm, I now appreciate your playing even more]
The rich orange sun setting over the shore, shedding rays across the fish weirs (native traditional way of fishing, seen in the background photos). The wooden drill deck is taken out to the circular fish weir and used to replace the long wooden stakes. In the photo the drill deck is tied just off the beach in the water but when the tide retreats it's at beach height.
I was told that a fishing boat goes into the weir and collects the fish (mackerel) so it's definitely not large scale nor harmful to the environment. Unfortunately the government have stopped local funding to help maintain the docks/harbour and storage sheds so it's all looking a bit run down now. Along this part of the coast the main income is from fishing and whale watching and the odd artist or two.
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