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When we said we were stuffed heading into The Feast, we meant it; the simple pairing of ‘hiking’ and eating five courses along that coastline is something I will never forget, and we were full in a lazy, happy kind of way.
On our last night in the easternmost spot in Canada, it was appropriate to go out with a big splash. Our time in St. John’s was complimented by the wonderfully surreal feeling that we’d actually made it as far east as we’d intended, and a kind of nostalgic sadness that the eastward portion of our trip was coming to a close.