![]() ![]() It was the first of many leisurely breaks we would take on our slow road trip through Newfoundland’s Avalon Peninsula. ![]() Our picnic blanket was spread out on a high cliff, with green-capped rock stretching alongside us, endless blue ocean in front. “It looks like the edge of the world out here,” my wife, Holly, mused, not disapprovingly. ![]()
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