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Mile 0 of the Trans-Canada Highway. Maybe I'll drive the whole way someday.
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For some reason, Cape Spear reminded me a bit of Cape Flattery on the Washington coast. Maybe it was the inlets and crashing waves.
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The sky was brilliant and blue. It's not often like this in Newfoundland, I was told.
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Back toward shore, Cape Spear.
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The end of the earth, Cape Spear.
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A first look at the rocky coastline, Cape Spear. There are not many beaches in Newfoundland!
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Historical parlor, Cape Spear.
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Sperm oil is actually whale oil.
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Historical lighthouse keeper toolbox, Cape Spear.
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Historical lighthouse keeper tools, Cape Spear.
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The light keeper's bed, Cape Spear.
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Old manned lighthouse at Cape Spear. This has been converted into a museum.
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St. John's in the distance, as seen from Cape Spear.
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New automated light station, Cape Spear.
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You can't get any farther east than this--at least, not until you're in Europe.
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