Bakeries, Wrecked Barges, and Other Adventures

Eating and exploring – the options are endless on Haida Gwaii. 

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After we’d camped at Haydn Turner, we moved up to Tlell, a small community with its own (very small) farmers market, the Haida House lodge, Richardson Ranch, and an incredible sandy beach.  We biked, hiked, and went on day trips further north. 

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One morning we drove up to Masset, and headed east towards Tow Hill.  Getting there included a drive along one of the most splendid roads we’ve ever been on.  It was unpaved but smooth, with tall trees on either side creating a tunnel of light and shadow. 

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On the way was Moon Over Naikoon Bakery, a small wooden structure filling the  forest with smells of fresh bread and spice. 

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They sell simple lunches, sweets, and locally-produced artisanal crafts.  We bought a cinnamon bun and chocolate chip cookie (fuel for our upcoming hike), and chatted with some locals on Moon Over Naikoon’s little porch.

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Soon after we arrived at Tow Hill; the hike was steep but easy, and had a very rewarding view – on a clear day, you can see Alaska! 

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At the bottom was an unbelievably awesome beach.  We climbed out on the rocks, as close to the sea spray as we dared, and sat with our faces to the sun.

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Later that afternoon we drove to Masset and found our way to this old cemetery, an inconspicuous place our friend Doug told us about. 

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The graves are set within a mossy old forest, and I've never seen anything like it.  It was eerie and lovely. 

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One evening, we hiked to The Pesuta Shipwreck in Naikoon Park; The Pesuta was a 264-foot log barge that ran ashore in 1928, and has been slowly decaying ever since.

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The ship may be battered, but it’s sun-bleached wood and rusty nails make for an imposing and romantic sight.

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Another afternoon, we worked on our computers for a few hours at Harmonie’s, a small café in Port Clements.  The building is over 100 years old, and used to house the town's newspaper office.

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We met Harmonie, the owner, who was expecting her sixth child to arrive any day.  Her partner proudly told us of her accomplishments, of which there are many.  In addition to running the café and raising five kids, Harmonie is also a Canadian Ranger, a paramedic (the local Acting Unit Chief), a musician, a homesteader on 38 acres, and a former tree planter.  In other words, she is one darn impressive woman. 

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We had a hearty bowl of split pea soup with homemade bread, and listened to a tiny girl sing Les Miserables songs to an old, local logger.  Needless to say, we enjoyed our time there.

As you can see, Haida Gwaii offers endless opportunities for adventuring.  Look for our final post soon, about the dinner we had in the home of Haida Chef Roberta Olsen...

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 -LA

 

Hello Haida Gwaii

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Everyone who’s been to Haida Gwaii loves it, and everyone who knows of Haida Gwaii wants to go.  Why?  Because the land is spectacular, the people are friendly, and it’s not that easy to get to (in the best possible way). 

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Haida Gwaii’s remoteness makes it desirable; to get there you can either fly, or take a fifteen-hour ferry departing from Vancouver Island, or a seven-hour ferry from Prince Rupert.  We made the trek from Prince Rupert, and even though it was cold and damp on the deck, we bundled up and headed outside.  We saw a few whales, which looked tiny in comparison to the great expanses of grey-blue ocean.

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The majority of people on Haida Gwaii live between Queen Charlotte City and Masset, with the southern, sacred islands of Gwaii Haanas accessible only by boat.  The total population is less than 5000, and the people are laid back and welcoming.  The communities on Haida Gwaii are small, at times a bit whimsical, and genuinely quaint; there are simply too few tourists for anyone to bother putting on a show.

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The island is everything I love about the west coast – eagles overhead, endless views of the ocean, and plenty of rocky shores on which to clamber.  We found ourselves a waterfront site at Haydn Turner Campground, just south of Queen Charlotte City. 

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It’s completely unsupervised - we were allowed to wander in, pick our site, and pay by dropping $10 into a wooden box at the entrance when we left.  See?  Laid back. 

The day after we arrived, we went to the Farmers Market, a tiny yet impressive affair held on Saturday mornings. 

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There was plenty of fresh produce, lots of baking (my favourite part of any market), honey, fresh goat cheese, teas, and truckloads of firewood.  Everything was produced by farmers or local artisans, and the market was busy with people shopping and socializing. 

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We bought a thick wedge of goat paneer, a bag of salad sprinkled with edible flowers, a cheese biscuit, dried mint tea, small red tomatoes, and salal jelly made from berries picked on the island.

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We spent four nights and three glorious days running around Haida Gwaii – watch for upcoming posts about our adventures! 
 

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 -LA