Monday, August 3, 2013
The weather reports said there was a good chance of rain for
Monday, but maybe not starting until later in the day. With no wifi
or phone we couldn't reserve spots on the Western Brook Pond boat
tour, the most popular activity in the park. There were two boats
running and eight or so scheduled tours, so we thought we had a
chance to walk on. Also, because of the rain forecast we thought
people might cancel. The hitch? It is a 45 minute hike of three
kilometers to get to the boat dock. If we hiked in, couldn't get on
an early boat, then had to wait, we better take a lunch. If we hiked
in, couldn't get on and had to hike back, at least we would have a
nice hike and could try again later.
We parked in the crowded parking lot at 10 AM and raced down the
boardwalk and trails toward the dock to get in line for the 11 AM
boat. I was going crazy seeing things I wanted to photograph! I
resisted for a long time, then I grabbed my camera and started
shooting. Greg kept going. I told him to keep walking, I would catch
up. Sure...catch up with Greg the Mountain Goat. I stopped, shot,
ran. Stopped, shot, ran. By the time we got to the dock I was a red
faced, sweaty mess, but I got my photos and we got on the boat!
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Pussytoes |
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Native gardener tending thistle |
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Reindeer moss on sphagnum |
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Tiny orchids - photographed on macro |
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We crossed 3 km of bog to get to the boat tour |
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View up Western Brook Pond from the first pond |
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The boardwalk across the bog |
We found spots in the bow and stood along the rail for two hours.
Spectacular! Too many photos. We'll try to select the best. Greg was
in heaven looking at the geology.
Greg's commentary on Western Brook Pond-
Western Brook and the pond follows the bottom of a textbook
U-shaped glacial valley. 12,000 years ago, a glacier flowed from the
ice cap on top of the Long Range mountains down to the sea, gouging
out the deep fjord that is now Western Brook Pond. Many Newfoundland
“ponds” are bigger than Finger Lakes of upstate NY! The gravel
moraine at the fjord mouth has been lifted from well below sea level
to about 100 feet above by rebound of the earth's crust since the
weight of the ice was removed. These gravel deposits and exposed rock
knobs now form several kilometers of bog that separate the pond from
the ocean.
The vertical sides of the glacial valley allow us to view a cross
section of the ancient continental crust that was lifted up to form
the Long Range. The rock consisted of banded gneisses over 1 billion
years old that featured dramatic intrusions of younger granite
pegmatite and diorite originating during the reopening of the
Atlantic Ocean as the super-continent Pangaea split apart. However,
the dramatic topography of 2,000-foot cliffs plunging into a
600-foot deep “pond” is very recent – formed by glacial
erosion during several ice ages over the last 150,000-ish years.
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Rock slides were common |
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Banded Gneiss of the Canadian Shield |
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Classic U-shaped glacial valley |
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Joint surfaces sometimes extended hundreds of feet |
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Typical Diorite dike (intruded as Europe separated from North America) |
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Diorite dike intruded into an older granite pegmatite dike that was intruded into the continental basement rocks |
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Rock avalanche on lateral moraine |
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One of the highest free-falling waterfalls in the world. The top is 2,100 feet above the lake. |
The rain held off, and the clouds and overcast added to the moody
effect of the huge rock faces we passed. The steely colored water
created a perfect mirror for reflections. The rain held off the rest
of the day, so we felt fortunate to take the tour when we did.
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The upper end of the lake |
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Light colored granite pegmatite intruded into the older, darker gneiss |
On the way back we stopped to look at a shipwreck of the S.S.
Ethie, a steamship from 1919 that wrecked on the coast nearby.
Everyone was saved, including an infant who had been placed into a
mailbag by its mother and sent off.
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Wreckage from 1919 |
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Hatch cover |
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Riveted joint between iron hull plates |
We got back to Green Point to discover that our ocean view
campsite now had a wall created by two huge motorhomes, blocking the
view. We're not sure how the one got in the space. It was probably
42' long. Fancy, schmancy! That night they fired up their outdoor
wide screen TV. We could tell they were watching “Avatar” all the
way back at our site, the screen was so big. Greg talked a bit with
the guy. They were from British Columbia and Greg got the impression
they were in the music industry. He seemed to know all about the
logistics for the “KISS” tour that had just come to St. John's.
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We could have watched Avatar with binoculars |
Anyway, the view didn't matter anymore once the rain came in that
evening.
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